Fir mamaji ne apna saman pack kiya… tab tak unka baccha bhi school se ghar aa gaya.. aur mamaji sabse mil ke nikal gaye.. dopahar ka time tha.. mami...i sone chali gayi.. aur fir mein hall mein beth kar meri pyaari raand ko chodne ke baare mein sochne laga. jab shaam hui.. tab mami aur meine chai pi.. aur idhar udhar ki baatein karne lag gayi..fir unhone mujhse pucha ki tu mere kamre mein aya tha kya… mein thora had badaya.. .lekin meine thand rakhi aur kaha.. haa aya tha.. vo newspaper dhundh. I sat on the sofa a million thought running through my head, I had never realized how beautiful Reshma was and now she had given me a clear signal she wants me to notice her. As these thoughts were running in my mind I heard Reshma calling me from the bed room. She was asking me to come into the bedroom. I quickly got up and went into the bedroom, i’ll never for get the sight I saw, she was standing there in her towel which just covered the bear minimum, I was fast loosing my control, she asked. And when we evacuated for the hurricane I didn't think I'd get back alive. Mom's boyfriend was crazy. I hate to use the term 'batshit' but if it was in the dictionary they'ed've had his picture next to it. And what was worse, some of her 'friends' were already making little comments about doing things with me." Yep," I said, "that's what I'm talking about. If me and Dan had been working on the same job, I would've been driving up the road bitching about the hurricane traffic and I would'nt've. ” ” Oooooh, oooooh Allah.” she moaned. ” oooooh, Fuck me…keep fucking mee.” “Are you feeling my cock in your cunt Baaji? Do you like it now? “Oh Allah, my pussy ooooooh, ooooooh it feels so full. You are showing me heaven Bhaijaan.” gasped Uzma. “No, don’t stop, Bhaijaan dont stop…..noooooo oooooh Allah, keep fucking me. Yeah that’s it, oooooh, yes keep going. Oh yes bhaijaan, it feels heavenly now. Keep going,” She cooed “OOOOOH WAHID FUCK YOUR SISTER, CUMMM OOOOOH CUMMMIN…..oh fuck, that.