We thought that she would send wearing bikini pictures.Driver- I can not judge like this. You wear and send the picture.Bhabhi- You will see me in a b...kini, no sorry that will not happen. One bra has flower design which is a bit transparent in the boobs area for air so that it doesn’t sweat. The other one is heavy but perfectly set my boobs.Driver- No no send me a picture.Bhabhi was not in a mood however she held the bra on hand and clicked a picture to send him.Driver- No, I want you to wear. My inner feelings started rising and my manhood was rushing with blood. I think that she also noticed that I was watching her cleavage continuously and she was confirmed when my manhood was at its peak.After about an hour everyone was back and I told my aunt about them and she asked me to call them. I gave them a ring and they came within few minutes. They took some money and went at that time. Later in the night when we were sitting I got a Whatsapp message from an unknown number. I enquired. She was wearing a blindfold and as I stood at the foot of the bed, looking at her lying naked and vulnerable, I didn't make a sound. I knew she had heard my footsteps because she was slightly twitching her head to hear any sounds I made.As I stood there, I quietly took my shirt off, one button at a time and then my pants, trying to not make any noise, but the sounds of the belt sliding out of my pants was a familiar sound. I looped the wide leather belt and drew it close together and then. I went back into my grease tube safe for more money. I took the roll of bills to the bank before Jose arrived for his after school chore. With the cash in hand I drove to the bank. I went into the busiest branch I could find. I knew that it was impossible to hide completely from the surveillance camera, but I preferred that the teller didn't recognize me.I wore a really nice wig I kept on a wig form in the grease pit. It had been given to me while at Church Camp, along with a few lessons in.