Mai andr chla gya. Veena aunty kitchen mai kaam kr rhi thi. Jab maine veena aunty ko dekha to dekha hi the gya. Veena aunty ne red colour ki maxi ( ny... dress) rehn rhi thi. Or andr kuch v nhi pehn rkha tha .Mai pehle v aunty ko chod chuka hu . Pr aunty ne uske baad mujh ko njdeek nhi aane diya Kyu k unko guilty feel hua.Maine idr udr dekha, uske husband TV dekha rhe they. Mai aunty k piche ja k krda ho gya or hath se gaand ko sehlaane lga. Pehle to unko lga k uske husband hai. Veena boli , aap. Mu pare genhibi. Hau kahi mu bou bia bhitare banda ku pureiki antheiki genhili. Aau bou dad nka banda ku chusi chusi khaile. Mu genhuthili je majhire dad bou bia aau mo banda ku dekhuthile. Mu nirghat bou bia ku kutti kutti genhuthili. Kichi samaya genhila pare dad bou bia ku kutti kutti genhile. Bou soiki mo banda ku chusi chusi khauthile aau dad antheiki bou bia genhuthile. Bou bia ku phadiki dad nka 8inchia banda ta kutti kutti genhuthila. Banda bia bhitare pasuthila aau baharuthila. Mu hasi. .. Kimberly."Brenda spent the night in Kimberly's "apartment" - essentially herhospital room where she would spend the next week after coming out ofrecovery.At about 9:00, Julie came and woke Brenda. "We're about to bring herback to the room. I thought you'd like to be awake." Thanks, Julie."Brenda rose from bed dressed in a short, black satin nightie.10 minutes later Kimberly was wheeled into the room."Is she still sedated?" Brenda asked Julie."No," she replied. "We've transitioned her over. And when I got myself off later in bed (so that I could get to sleep - I knew I’d need a full night’s rest if I was going to be at the top of my game when I tried again tomorrow) I mentally pictured Aaron as I did, just so I could continue to glare at him.That was definitely all it was.Throughout all this, my sister and I were definitely civil to each other. It wasn’t like we were fighting over the same man, or anything - I really had no interest in Aaron at all. I just hate it when I’m not the.