These are the building blocks of desperation, and the foundation for the walls we build around ourselves out of fear. Does anything we fear today carr... the weight it truly should? How many of us face our imminent death from an unknown quarter, even once in the long stretch of our lives, let alone on a daily basis. There are those of us who do. Those men and women who wake up each morning, and put themselves in harms way by choice, are those who stand between us and the true horrors that still. She was sitting on the chair and i was serving the food while my eyes stuck on her cleavenge. I was pouring butter milk in the glass while the phone bell rang. I was completely concentrating on the cleavenge so as soon as i heard he phone ring i got scared and poured the butter milk on her which felt all over her breast. Oh fuck the saree got completely stuck with her breast. Immediately i said sorry and started to wipe it with a cloth. She removed her pallu and saw its completely with butter. "Not at all, would you like a hot drink?" I answered."Yes please, tea please," she replied.I made us a couple of teas as Vonnie fiddled about with her facebook account whilst I watched her, enjoying the sheer femininity of my very sexy sister-in-law, so like my wife in many ways, but in others so delightfully different. Finally she finished and swivelled the computer chair to face me with a smile on her face."You look like the cat who got the cream," I said."Oh, I certainly enjoyed some cream. When she was finished she was wearing a black lace half bra that showed her nipples that each had a silver ring in them, black thigh high stockings and black patent six inch heels. No panties and she was completely shaved just like my wife. Stormy went thru the door first and I could see that she was pleased that my wife was sitting on the bed and not in the corner. Stormy snapped her fingers and told her to hit the floor and my wife got back into the same position that she was in the living.