She didn’t care for what she found, but put them on anyway. First the top, which was nothing but a small T-shirt, that didn’t fit very well. It mu...t have been one Linda wore when she was really young. It was tight around her chest and made her tits stick out, and clearly showed her hard nipples. Next came the skirt. It was a flair type skirt, but when she got it on, it was only about 2” below her pussy. Next came those damn sandals again. She really hated them. They hurt her feet and she knew. She was breathing heavier. She was wiggling her ass and holding on for dear life to the metal pole in front of her.I reached up with my left hand to grab her Zebra print purse. I tossed it back on my bike. I then leaned back to find a box cutter, I kept under the handle bars. I unclasp the box cutter from my bike. I reached with my left hand to pull her wet thong to the side. I pulled out my right index finger. I then gripped her thong with my right hand. I used my left hand to cut her thong. Bhabhi ka maayka humare yahan se 7 – 8 ghante dur tha.Hum next day subaah car se unke yahan jaane ke liye nikal pade. Bhabhi to bahut hi khush lag rahi thi. Hum nikle to bhabhi boli seedhe wahan chaloge kya to maine poocha ke plan kya hai. To wo booli night halt karte hain kisi hotel main aur poore maze lete hai. Mujhe kya problem hone waali thi. Main to jhaat se raazi ho gaya.Par maine kaha ke ghar waalon ko kaise handle karenge. To wo boli main handle kar lungi. Unhone apni mummy ko phone kar. When we got to Bob's house she not only greeted us, but was ready with a generous supply of tortilla chips and the home made salsa that she's famous for. We settled down and started playing, but during the third hand the phone rang, just as we had been expecting.Cindy took the call, then came out saying, "I hate to bother you, Bob, but it's somebody named George, and he says it's urgent, that he has to talk to you." It's always urgent with George," Bob grumbled, "I guess I'll have to get rid of.