Bhabhi ne kaha k tum bad per leth jow me neche bestar kar k leth jaongi … Me ne kaha k theek hai bhabhi jaise aap ki marzi..us k bad me ne un k sath...! Bestar karwaya unho ne is waqt dopatta nahi pehna howa tha wo night dress peheni howe thien jis me wo bohot sexy lag rahien thein meri nazre unke boobs per jami rahien bhabhi ne foran ye bat note kar li or phir unho ne kahan k VICKY ab tumhare bhi shadi hojana chaheye me ne foran kaha k bhabhi me shadi wadi nahi karonga to bhabhi ne waja pochi me. Whatever they found about you, you still got in here.” He winked at me and laughed. I wasn’t sure I felt better.He described what was going to be happening and how the days would be filled. He told me to relax and go with it, just let them ask their questions, do their tests, take samples of blood … whatever. All of it was to hopefully provide a more definitive answer to questions about me. I was also assured that all information, lab results, and tests were completely secure and confidential. Judy had stormed into my home when I opened the front door.She was yelling and screaming at me, and accusing me of diddling Helen out of a fortune during the property settlement. I probably had, but I had a smart lawyer and she was dumb.I was annoyed at this intrusion into my home - I was pissed off."Fuck you lady" I screamed at her. "She got more than she deserved ... so just fuck off and get over it".Judy was ranting at me, and walking back and forth in a rage. I just wanted to slap her - but. We got in our ring counted to three and that's when I knew I was at a disadvantage as the fabric of my top brushed against my sore 38C breasts. I ignored the discomfort as much as possible during this match, once again being distracted by the soreness of my breasts I almost missed Sam charging at me with his arms out wide so I couldn't jump either left or right. I did the only thing that came to mind, I ducked under his arm grabbed the waistband of his pajama bottoms and pulled, Riiip... was.