. left this world. Mine is a story of common irony. We worked together, spent our years trying to give our children every advantage as they grew into ...dulthood. Always looking forward to the day when it would just be the two of us, when together we would sail off into the sunset. It was a classic dream.Our kids did grow up, healthy and mostly happy. Some did better than others in the highly competitive game of life, but they all did all right. We were just putting the finishing touches on our. I was arranging the room which had two single beds happily and we came back, taking off our jackets and hopped into the room.We sat on our beds staying back and there was a reluctance to undress without the show.And once she had lit the lamp, I returned to my bed and my little sister leaned her head forward and slid her dress by stripping the upper body, her firm tits and taut by two small brown nipples appeared.I had removed my shoes and I gave him a few furtive glances, wondering if she was. Fortunately, Ajax was large enough to be effective with the CPR by himself while Nemesis smashed all of the elbows and knees that were not already broken. We nailed their hands to their ankles and did a penisectomy, though we left their balls alone. I called 911 and explained the situation. Immediate help was promised, and we stayed with the original victim until the first EMTs arrived.The EMTs and cops that were the first responders pretended that they did not see us, and that made life a lot. And ever since Rahul and his friends had heard about it, they had been dying to visit. And so finally after a lot of planning and a few lies they managed to spare a night to indulge in this newly opened palace of sin.Upon arriving at the club, they were received by a huge queue waiting for their turn to get in. Even at 11 in the night the place was buzzing like a mid evening market and the feet banging music can be heard from miles away. Rahul was disappointed at the huge queue initially but.