Meri to aah nikal gyi. Meri chut dhadhk rhi thi or garam gaaram lawa ugal rhi thi. Phir unhone meri penty b utaar di. Ab me puri ki puri nangi thi. Mu...e sharm aa gyi or mene apne hath se apni chut ko dhak diya tha. Jese hi mera hath meri chut ko chua , hath pe muje kuch chipchipa s alga. Sayd ye mera chut ka ras tha jo uttejna ke karn nikal rha tha. Phir bhabhi ne mera hath pakd k apni chut pe rakh diya. Mene salwar k upr se hi unki chut pe hath firaya wao kya chut thi ekdum fulli huyi. Unki. .....marrying an American...Bad Idea! Bad!After a while I noticed that I was wandering around the house, cleaning things, and I feared that I was being rewired to be a 'Suzy homemaker', But nah, I always saved housework for when I had to do heavy thinking, or when I was upset. This certainly qualified on both counts.The changes continued at the same slow pace. Very pedestrian magic this was, why, in all the magic stories I had read magic was instantaneous. This made snail races exciting. My. “Jesse is at school and won’t be home until around 4:00pm.”I went upstairs to the boys’ room. Matthew was playing with his SEGA that we’d moved to their room because Bethany was in what had been the playroom.“Foo, there’s someone downstairs who wants to see you,” I said.“Who?” he asked.“Why don’t you go see!” I grinned.He put down the controller and I followed him out of the room and down the stairs.“Jason!” he exclaimed, and ran to where Jason was standing.Jason released Abbie and scooped. We have to be ready, the girls have to be ready in order to survive. Grandpa had a Remington Model 11 (it is now called the Browning Auto 5) with an extended magazine and 20 inch barrel, had sling swivels and a sling to carry it over the shoulder. I had my Jessica drive me the 70 miles to an old, abandoned rock quarry and park the car along an old farm road 1 mile from the Quarry. I existed the car with a case and walked to the Quarry. Knew they'd be there and that their witchman was there to.