Thoughts of Val posing in the underwear flooded into my head, causing me to make a quick retreat into my room.“She’s your stepsister,” I said to...myself as I laid on my bed. “Stop being a pervert!”I did a few deep breaths and the boner that had been forming in my pants started to go down. I took a breath of relief and turn to the side, noticing that Val was already in a two-piece bikini, sunbathing by the pool.“This is going to be a long summer,” I thought. After two weeks of seeing Val around. When I looked at her chair, I was surprised. Her stylist was trimming a good two inches of her hair. I decided to keep quiet because I knew she would just repeat that this is for the shoot or something.I noticed the stylist getting unnecessarily close as he was talking to my wife, almost kissing her cheeks and rubbing his face in her silky hair. He put his hands on her shoulders more than once and bent over her head. He probably had a clear view of her cleavage I thought, getting horny. Then I pulled the trigger.- - -I grabbed a road flare from the back of the Jeep and lit it. I tossed it a couple feet away. I made her drive away, slowly down Main Street without any lights and as soundlessly as possible. I was hoping the flare would draw the zombies towards its light, so they wouldn't follow us home. We turned the corner, and she punched the accelerator for home.- - -"We're two minutes out," I said into the radio."You're late," replied Gayle, tersely. "You guys just fooling. Mai phir bola, “bolo nahito mai phir anguli andar daal dunga.” didi boli, “choot” aur mujhko apne se lipta kar mujhko jor jor se chumne lagee.Mai didi ke choot par se apna hath hata liya aur unke jangh lo sahalate hue mai phir se unki chunchee par hath le gaya aur unki nipple se khelne laga. Ab didi ne bhi apni hath mere sharir par pherne lagee. Didi ka hath mere pant tak pahunch gaya. Mere pant ke upar apni hath rakhte hue didi boli, “bhai, tumne mujhe bilkul nanga kar diya aur khud pant pahan.