‘We have another kid turning thirty next week. I don’t like that at all.’ Martha whined. ‘And another three weeks after that,’ Mo added. We ...re too young to have kids that are thirty.’ ‘Tell me about it,’ Amanda said with a rueful smile. The sisters prepared to splash her but decided she had a good reason to whine, her daughter Helen was the oldest of her generation. ‘Hang in there grandma,’ Wendy said with some sympathy. ‘And that’s another thing, how come the brat has grandkids and three of. !!P: Sorry pa. direct agi heltidini. Ninna nodaglinda nanu ninmele mansothidini. Adke ninu karde antha illi vargu bandidini.R: oh so sweet, love antha helitya adre beligge ninu athara madidya. Enu kathe nindu.P: ha yavdu nijane.R: bidu hogli. Lets have dinner and sleep.The moment we had the food, I was feeling like fully drowsy couldn’t open my eyes I moved to bed room and slept off. I was having a sound sleep.From here the story goes in the words of ramya.Nanu mathe nan friend keerthi tumba. At 11:30, my wife, Linda, wandered out from the side of our house to the car and leaned under the hood to see what we were doing. She was showing the effects of the morning heat as sweat beaded all over her face and neck. She was wearing a short wrap khaki skirt and an unbuttoned sleeveless plaid shirt knotted just below her breasts revealing a bare midriff. The knot interrupted the view of bare skin from her neck down her glistening cleavage to the waistband of her skirt. While I was. She had even calmly and professionally made the best of it when Miss sent me there while locked within a steel chastity harness.There was also Rebecca, of course, somewhere out there, who knew, but I had not seen her since she had used her hands to force upon me my first (but not last) taste of my own cum. Miss did not speak about her, and I did not dare ask. If she was free, out there, recovering her old life, trying to forget those things had ever happened, I wished her well.My acceptance of.