I knew what was happening.My adrenaline kicked in and everything slowed down to a crawl. Mom and Monique were pale and wide eyed, staring at the thing...that had knocked me down. It was in mid-air, having already launched itself at them. I moved up quickly, even though it looked like everyone was caught in freeze-frame, and knocked the thing into the wall. It may have had better strength than most humans, but it couldn't match mine or my speed.I looked into the stunned face. Though feral, it was. “What’s it to you, Donna?” “Michael, I love you. I have always loved you” Hearing those words brought more tears to my eyes. She paused and then her words took on an empathetic tone. “And…I also love your mother.” “Since when have you loved my mother?” “Since I was a little girl.” They moved into our neighborhood when I was around seven. After that declaration she leaned to the right and planted a kiss on mom’s lips. It was not just a peck or a social buss. It was a lover’s kiss. Its. ” I said, pulling her shirt open and tugging her bra underneath her tits.“Yeah.” She panted.“Your gonna call him and hook up again. But this time, you’re gonna tell him to bring a friend along and not to fuck in the back of a car. You’re gonna do anything they want, understood?”“Yeah.” She replied in a fearful voice.“Good.”-------- That weekend-----------------I realized that I’d not paid much attention to Candace lately, so I decided that we needed to have an adventure. Candace was first. She has flaunted her body on many occasions, including room service dares. She flaunts her body, whenever she gets a chance. She sometimes removes her clothing in front of dhobi itself (not inners).The incident I’m explaining to you is my first post in this forum and a very recent one. This is the real incident happened with us when we were at cousin’s wedding in MP. We were in this small town of Burhanpur. Coming to our incident, there is this place called Khooni Bhandara, or Kundi Bhandara,.