Meri j story 6 months phle start huyi thi mere pados main ik aunty rhti hai unka naam pooja hai or wo tailor hai main unke barre main bta du unka figu...e 36-28-38 hai unki gaand bht mast hai gol gol or boobs v bht mst hai jaise k Punjabi aunties mast hoti hai wo agg lgati thi hmare gali k ldko ko.Main aksar unke ghr jaaya krta tha .Main unko yaad krke hi muuth marrta tha or kbhi kbhi unko touch v kiya krta tha or aunty ne v kbhi mujhe kch nhi kha tha ik din main unke paas gya or apni pent ki zip. Nikesaid "yes it must of happen yesterday that is when we changed." . Lazanswered "No he died 12:30am my time but he had been brain dead for somehours." . Nike commented "then the spell must go into effect when braindies no the body." . Laz affirmed " seems so" and continued " Barstowecalled me and asked if you were transformed or if he needed to look forsome illegitimate heir, real Vulcan that elf.". Bree interrupted " whatdoes that mean" Nike asked "What does what mean?". Bree said " What. Yet she also knew she was not to be given any say in the matter. Reluctantly she agreed to her parents wishes, but secretly she began to make plans for her escape to the glade.As soon as the snow melted, she resumed her visits to the Glade. This time it was with a renewed sense of purpose. While in the village, she pretended to be happily preparing for her wedding. To be sure, Jennifer seemed to all outward appearances, to be a radiantly happy bride to be. People marveled at her, wondering how. It seems theyhad a lot to talk about, and now that the ice had been broken with ushere, they had a lot to talk about in private. Sam and I totallyunderstood that. Sam stayed for a bit longer, and I'll admit we did makeout a good bit even with us leaving our clothes on. I will say that withthe way her and her hands make me feel, the easier it's getting to acceptmy changes.Later that evening I was talking to my parents as we ate dinner when Idropped the bomb on my mother. She wasn't really happy.