While applying I am touching the folds in her hip they are soft and puffy. I have gone till the saree fold. Nothing happened on that day.Next day agai... I repeated the same process and aunt was bit comfortable than previous day and she started to discuss the routine stuff and its already 30 mins we started our massage and taking some advantage I moved my hands little down by pushing the saree and also bit more higher and inserted two fingers into her blouse from back. I also started to massage. ‘What can I do for you?’ he whispered. She could only weakly shake her head, not knowing even herself. He got the pills and handed them to her with a glass of water and watched as she took them. It was a very parental kind of act, like a child who you want to make sure follows your directions. He was not concerned about her refusing to take the medicine, but he was not sure she had the energy left in her to put them in her mouth and lift the glass. He walked her into the bedroom to put her to. The girls were as usual into selfies and candid shit.Ananya had worn a pink tee ending just above her navel and jeans shorts with sneakers. All the boys including some visitors there had glued their eyes on her ass and navel. She looked exactly like a replica of a barbie doll.On the other hand, Neethu was in a sleeveless green top and jeans which was surely much tighter to her size showing her love handles and magnanimous boobs inside the cage. Whenever she lifted her arms to tie up her hair or. Feeling somewhat reassured in Arthur’s presence, Sonja took his hand and he helped her out.“What was that thing, Arthur? It looked like the Abominable Snowman or something.”Arthur gave her an odd look, then his expression turned sad.“Me,” was all he said.“Me, what?” Sonja asked, puzzled at this answer.“You saw me.”“No,” she said in confusion, “There’s no way I could have been mistaken. You don’t look anything like that … thing.”“That’s me. This is another me.”Sonja shook her head, not sure if.