I heard my parents’ car start up outside and drive off, so I knew there wouldn’t be any last minute instructions to bug me. I lay down on my bed ...tark naked, my dick pointing straight up to the ceiling, and I slowly formed a grip with just two fingers around the base and slid my hand all the way up to my cut and flaring mushroom head. I was only a stroke or two into it, my left hand pinching my nipple, when the door opened and I heard Tracy start to speak:“Tony, did you want to join us for. Tell me who are you and what you want?Me: Right now you can call me Sir, I’ll tell my name later. I just want to chat with my sweet Kavi. I want to know what you are wearing now.Aunty: Sir, I’m wearing saree.Me: I want a kiss from you now. send me a pic, remove your pallu so that I can see your cleavage and then take the pic. Send it in 2 mins else I’ll send your pics to message to 80*******9 (uncle number).Aunty was scared now and had tears in her eyes. I saw her getting up from the sofa and. See you in the morning."Heading out I made my way over to some quarter machines to check my luck there. I was not looking to get any real wins here anyway, just have a few "free" drinks while I killed some time. I had nothing else to do for a few hours anyway. No point in being stone sober when having to suffer a two hour train ride. After I had moved machines a few times, I surprisingly hit a jackpot on one of the old style reel machines. It was only three hundred bucks, but still more than I. She wouldn’t go hungry, she wouldn’t be destitute if he took just a minute share for himself. Iden would be sleeping in a drafty tent in the woods, he’d be eating stale bread and rancid meat, he would almost certainly die with his guts spilled on a battlefield if he didn’t do this.Yet still, that pit remained in his stomach, an ache, as though someone had just punched him in the belly. Why was this making him feel so damned ... bad? He was a warrior by profession, he had killed scores of.