Usi din shaam ko aunty chandigarh chale gye unke bhaiya ki tbiyat kharabh the,To maine uncle se pucha aunty kaha to unhone kaha vo kuch din k liye bah...r gyi h aajayengi humne khana khaya and uske baad main room main sone chali gyi to thodi der baad uncle mere room main aate h and muje cherhte h maine puche kya kar rahe to bole tuje aurat bna raha hu maine unhe kaha chale jaon and dhakka de diya and unhone muje bhot jor ki thapad maara main rone lag gyi and unhone muje daboch liya and mere uper. .“Why don’t you shower and do your homework here?” I suggested, “Bring any dirty washing down and I will put a wash on for you”, I felt a bit guilty being in charge and leaving her to her own devices, she smiled up at me from the comfort of the chair,“Are you sure you don’t mind Chad?” she asked and I put her at ease, “Of course not, you are my guest” I replied and she seemed happy with that.She disappeared upstairs for what seemed like ages and when she returned she had a few books for her. As I reached the door, I noticed a light on inside. Standing in the dark room, I could see the reflection of a young man and he appeared to be masturbating. He had his laptop on the counter and he had headphones on that were plugged into it, which would explain why he didn't hear me knocking or coming in.He was watching a video on the laptop of a woman being fucked from behind by a big black man while she was sucking another. I stared in shock as the young man in the bathroom pumped his dick in. You couldn’t wake up from reality. ‘Honey, I’ve gotta ask you a few things, do you mind? I just need to check your ok and that your memory’s not been affected.’ Dr. Taylor asked. Lena nodded. The doctor pulled out a torch and told her he had to check her eyes, while Nurse Jansen dabbed her cheeks with the back of her hand. Lena watched her walk to the end of the bed and pull out a file, where she began to record information from the screen above Lena’s head. ‘Hmm, ok, thats alright…can you.