The doorbell rang; Harry wriggled and asked me what was going on. I gave his wrist a little slap and told him not to spoil my surprise. I answered the...door; Mary came in and took her coat off. She was holding what looked like a doctor's medical bag. She looked stunning. I whispered that Harry was all tied up and ready but maybe getting a little nervous. She told me not to worry. She would wait in the hall until I called her in but would be equally ready to leave if needed.I returned to the. "Not since I was a teenager."That caused me to pause and look at her without the LCD screen's interference - was she serious?She must have seen my surprise and continued, "It is a sin honey."If that be true, then where were her hands at that very moment? "But... ?"The question must have been obvious, "I am not masturbating for my own desire honey, but because you asked me too."Okay, that did not help my confusion in the least, in fact it only added to it.My Aunt looked away from me, gazing. "She was smiling like a schoolgirl. Which is just as well since I felt like a schoolboy.I'd felt that way since yesterday. I'd found the most prominent example of the type coma I'd spent my short career studying in a boy who had one of the most mangled bodies I'd seen short of the 7:00 newscasts from Viet Nam.I'd come out to break the news and the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen was sitting next to the girl who'd been hanging on to the boy for dear life as they brought him into the emergency. Me: chachi muje gand marni haiChachi:Nahi darling tu kahe toh mai phir tera Lund chusungi lekin gand nhi marwane dungiMe:agar gand nhi to muje kuch nhi chahiyeChachi:nhi please tere chacha ne ek bar try kiya tha lekin borat dard huwa thaMe:mai bohat aram karunga please wo mangaiMe use Lund chuswaya aur coconut oil bottle leke gand me oil daala aur Lund pe bhi oil lagaya Lund gand rak ke ek jordar Dhaka Mara adha Lund gand me ghusa wo chikhi aur kahne lagi mar dala re tune harame please nikalo.