Selfish? Probably. The announcement barely got a grunt from behind the newspaper. He probably didn’t care whether I was there or not. He didn’t e...en ask me what I was doing. I just said it was at school and left it at that. It implied work but he didn’t ask; I didn’t tell. All it meant was he’d have to put his own leftovers in the microwave instead of me doing it. I was still expected to do the washing up, apparently. The art class was at the school where I had grown from a girl into a. They left the boys in their room and turned to go to bed, with a warm smile for each other. Another successful Christmas.Jimmy and Carl didn't know that Santa had already come – he left bags of presents on the back patio, near the door. Big bags, with lots of presents. It was a chore to hide them in the trunk of the car for the ride down from Atlanta, but the kids weren't that inquisitive.At 1:30 a.m. or so, Carl nudged Jimmy. "There's some guys on the lawn of the house across there," he said,. Uncle came there rarely. During one full moon night I got up at around 1 am in the morning. From the moon light my aunt was clearly visible. Her saree had been (pallu) from the front which was covering her boobs. She was wearing only blouse. Since in village most of the woman did not wear bra or panties. Her petticoat also had come up to her mid thighs area. I became aroused seeing my aunt in that position. I went near her and touched her boobs above her blouse. This is the first time I had. After their bellies were filled, they fingered each other one more time before they fell asleep.When her eyes fluttered open the next morning, slivers of gold pierced the canopy.Birds chirruped overhead and a cool breeze stirred the forest.She felt Alana’s warm, silky body cradling her from behind. Carefully, she rolled to her side and faced her older sister.Alana was undisturbed by the motion, her face a portrait of serenity.Ari caressed her freckled cheeks, brushed a thumb over her lips.Her.