.Door mai ak hole tha, us hole se koyi nahaye to asani se dekh sakte hai,mera man mai achanak kiya aya pata nhi mai door k hole se aunty ko nahate hue...dekh ne ki kosis ki..Dekha aunty tab sirf bra aur peticote mai thi..Sari aur blouse tab utar chuke the..Tabhi wo peticote v khol d ..Black panty aur white bra mai mast lag rahi thi..Yesa laga tha ki uski dono boobs bra fadh k nikal ayengi..Wo bra v khol diya aur sath mai panty v..Wo puri nangi ho gayi thi..1st time aunty ko bathroom mai nangi. One thing for certain; I had plenty to think about during my run. Although I was soon due to start my first job, these were the first two females that were anywhere near my own age, that I had ever actually talked to. Anita was also the first girl I'd looked at long enough to notice that her body was somehow attractive to me. There had been no such thing as sex education at school and absolutely nothing on that topic was forthcoming from my parents. At school I had sat on the fringes of. . . . and your dad told me to make you promise to behave, and do what Anna and John tell you, because Anna is much more sensible and mature than you, even if she is two years younger. So! Mike my boy, do you promise to do as you're told on the honeymoon?" Yes Sir I do promise." No boy, I don't want you to promise me. Stand up, put your left hand behind your back, your right hand over your heart and make your solemn promise to Anna, who has agreed to accept you as her husband, and John, who. ? Guentherlistened to it all, making tiny, precise notations in a blood spatteredjournal, and when the story was complete, he began again, and then again.? Each time, the story changed; details cannotbe remembered among the pain and stress, Guenther stated factually.? One simply cannot remember what to say.? The only way to get it right ? the only wayto end the pain ? was to tell the truth.???????????? Finally,that was what she did.? Her father was a factor;he knew nothing of her involvement.?.