She became uncomfortable and said, “What are you doing?” I was speechless but continued. She didn’t respond.We started to have casual conversati...ns and but she was not comfortable. I tried to kiss her but she didn’t allow me. Soon I started to press her boobs but she was not responding. I kissed her neck, fingers head and check but she was not responding. She was just saying, Raj tum kya kar rahe ho. It’s not good. Anyhow, I took the kurta above her boobs and start pressing boobs over her white. I felt happy listening to her because i don’t have any sexual thoughts on her then.Getting in to the story, that evening after completing dinner at 7:00(as in villages they eat fast and settle before TVS). . We arranged our beds and granny said Lavanya you sleep on the upper bed and Madhu you sleep on the cot and i and your grandpa will sleep on the main bed. We agreed and slept in the positions.Next day morning as i woke up all woke before me and was in their tasks grandpa sitting in the. She wipes the mirror, looks again with a smile, and waves the steam towards her in an invitation to caress her body. Stepping into the shower, she is met with the sting of hot water hitting her skin; sending pulses throughout her body. Her breath quickens at the delight and she begin to rub her shower gel all over, hesitation in certain places as she touch herself and captures the warmth of the water and the coolness of the gel. Her arousal begins quickly, that combination of hot and cold. We had to operate to stop the internal bleeding that was occurring too. We don’t know what had happened to you before you got here, we were hoping that you could enlighten us. You have been under for two months, and no next of kin could be found for you.” My body and mind ached, who was I? I couldn’t even answer that for myself. “Who am I? Where am I from?” I asked, pleading that an answer to my quandary could be given quickly. “We’re going to have to disappoint you, we don’t know who you are..