‘Is there any other way out of here?’ I demanded. He glared at me. ‘How the fuck should I know? I’ve never been here. Did I not tell you this ...efore we even got here? My dad never let me come here it was always Shane he took with him.’ Sam snapped. ‘He always liked Shane more than me. But then again I was a momma’s boy so I guess I can’t complain too much.’ ‘A momma’s boy that shot your own brother?’ ‘Would you rather I have let him rape you in front of your husband? I’m sure that you wouldn’t. I had never looked at Jake sexually until that one summers day.Jake had been away at college and had just returned home on his summer break. My wife and were sitting by our neighbors pool having a few drinks while Kyle, Jakes father, worked his magic over the grill, when Jake entered the backyard followed by his mother Jane. "Hi everyone" Jake said with a smile. "Welcome home son" his father said as he went over to give his son a great big hug. "How have you been" he asked as he patted his son. It made both little boozed and uncle lit a cigarette.Grand mother went inside living room and brought massage oil.Uncle started applying oil from her toe slowly by kissing each part of the body. She started getting more and more excitements on every touch.It was a hot scene and now grand mother took some oil in her hands and started pulling uncles cock like milking the buffalo and completed rest of his body.Both were lying on pool bench for few minutes like real lovers and took shower.After. Only few of such kind of family could afford for the same. Mostly others were using bullock-cart as mode of conveyance. Kinu tied the bag on the carrier And with utter hesitation Madhabi sat on the front rod of the cycle. They proceeded towards her village. They had to travel 21kms. On narrow roads – jungle – river… which was not easy……. The roads were almost free from any traffic. In 10/15 minutes one may see a creature or man. Madhabi was totally calm and quite. Kinu broke the silence “Chhoti.