Patty and I were pretty lucky that she didn’t end up pregnant, as we did it several times without protection…shit, neither of us knew or really ca...ed about protection after we had discovered one another’s sexuality. But, that worry is gone now that mom and dad have put Patty on the pill.It has been about a month since Mom discovered Patty and I fucking in the kitchen after school one day. Which was followed up that night with an introduction to sex with the parents, as daddy fucked Patty and I. The door glass was kind of milky so that it was hard to see detail, so he was likely to think that I was his partner working my car.I steadied my aim by holding my revolver with both hands and fired at the man in the other passenger car. My first bullet shattered both windows and hit the man somewhere on his body, but I could not tell exactly where in the short time I had before I fired the second and third time. All three of my bullets hit his body, but I am not certain which was the fatal. You slowly ran your fingers back and forth along the length of my forearm, almost absentmindedly while you chatted away apparently unaware of the torment you were causing me with every touch. I thought I was going to die but wouldn’t have moved my arm if someone was threatening to cut it off right then and there. But again, I rationalized to myself that you probably were just a touchy-feely kind of person. Yes, I am stupid. Sometimes you just need to come over and write CLUE on my forehead. I started fisting and asked that when he liked me so much then instead of me why he fucked Rashmi.He said what I wanted to know. His finger continue to fuck me.“ Bhabhi, my father died long ago when I was a kid. My mother was working in the factory and one day she died in factory in an accident. It was 7 years back. She was taken to hospital. There Rashmi saw me. I had no relative left. I don’t know why but she brought me home. Everyone in the house, including her two younger sisters scolded.