! I started.What do you mean ?Well, for many this would be a strange thing, but not for us, it has become almost normal!Do you think this is strange?I...don't know, but I still like it!For me too, my heart! "The conversation ended there, my mother continued her caresses, but I, without saying what I wanted, resumed:"I mean ... - my mother frowned, realizing that I wanted to say something to her and stopped touching to listen to me - I mean: for other people it is strange because they place so. Pooja is married and settled with her husband now and doesn’t want me to disturb her anymore and I respect her feelings. Coming to the story, When I Was doing my 10th I fell ill and was bedridden for few months in this course of time my sister-in-law (SIL) who used to stay in a village came to look after me as my mom used to take care of her since she’s an orphan. After coming from the village, she stayed with us till she got married. She is 4 years elder to me and she was an open minded girl.. After looking for her clothes, to no avail, she wrapped the bed sheet around her. She then went into the living room and tried the entry door, only to discover that it was locked, and that she was imprisoned in the apartment. Emma was trying her best not to panic, as she realized that she had no way out, and that she did not even know where she was, or who the strange men that had been with Albert were.The sexy nineteen-year-old had no doubt that her ordeal was far from being over. She. I assured her I was fine. Scott came in and asked if I was ok and I let him know I was and grateful for the surprise. I went in the room where three of the five guys including Scott were there. thanked them for everything and asked them to respect my privacy. They all happily agreed for the same reasons mostly. The average age was somewhere between 45 and 60. I found out that they are part of Scott’s sex group and have all had vasectomies. The hot tub had cleaned any evidence of my afternoon of.