I had no right to be scared, she was the one who was set to become a teenage mother."I'm staying on a friend's sofa but I have to leave soon. Her pare...ts don't like it." She passed me an ultrasound picture and I looked at it without saying a word. "I've gone past twelve weeks." She looked across the table, willing me to say something. "I so hoped it wasn't, but it was." I'm ... I'm so sorry," I muttered, but felt ridiculous for saying so. Her eyes watered further and she asked to go to the. MIL sari slightly move and her boobs got visible with huge cleavage on seeing this i got erected.My wife said we should play some game while drinking and her papa said well we will play cards. To which my wife said ok but we should keep some interesting fact along with game. Who ever is lose at end of each match they have to remove one piece of dress. As we are all in drunken stage my FIL agreed for that but i saw little hesitance on MIL face. But however game started first match ramya lost and. She wasn’t going to bed hungry another night.“What’s in the box?” he asked.“None of your business,” she replied with a forced smile. “Just heat up the casserole.”She took a big breath before opening the box.Like she had been told, there were 3 bags.She opened up the green bag. It was as she feared. There were three atomically correct dildos. The smallest being 8” and an inch in diameter, the largest at least 12” and 2” in diameter. The third was an average of these two but instead of metallic. As a result, Marta had been sent back to Peru and difficult economic circumstances alone.Days earlier Maria, Marta's thirteen-year-old daughter, had moved into our basement guest bedroom, along with all her worldly belongings. Marta had wanted to ensure that no matter what, Maria would grow up in the United States, and especially not have to return to her home country. You see, Marta had intimated, without coming right out and telling me, that Maria was not safe back in Peru, where her uncle.