He looked at Monica. Monica saw her younger sister getting tickle tortured and was as horny as her.Not that Monica had not experienced all this with K...ran before, it was her idea and her fantasy. But watching her husband doing it to her younger sister made her hornier than ever. Karan knew Monica must be yearning for all this. He pulled Monica and made her sit on his lap in front of Maneesha.He didn’t untie Maneesha as he started rubbing his brush on her elder sister’s naked skin. Karan knew. "So, I was a newmother, now a widow as well, already a bit emotionally fragile ; canyou really blame me for trying to cope by making my daughter thecenter of my life?" But Mom," I replied, "I wasn't your daughter, I was......" I stoppedas I realized that she seemed to be on the verge of tears. "It's allgood, Mom, everything turned out fine!" No need to upset her oversomething that happened twenty years ago. "Here, Mom, let me give youthese pictures back." She took them, started going through. As it came in sight, he spotted that it was a mail stagecoach, probably with some passengers traveling to the city. Quickly he pulled the scepter of Telemar out of his coat and pointed it on the stagecoach. A powerful blast of energy left the scepter and shot towards the stagecoach, hulling it into a blue orb. Satisfied he watched how the horses slowed down, while he walked towards the stagecoach.The eyes of the horses and the coachman were glowing blue as they looked into the distance, not. Humne lunch kiya aur woh bartan dhone chali gayi mai b uske peeche chalan gaya aur uake peeche khada hu gaya usne bola aap under jao mai aati hu toh maine bola nai mai yahi theek hu aur baate krte rahe usne bola uske pati usko bohat daante hai theek se baat b nai krte aur woh thoda emotional hu gayi.Maine usko hug kiya aur usko samjaya akoi baat nai . Hug krte krte woh aur chipak gayi mai garam hone laga. Maine uski kamar sehlayi uski saase tez hu gayi . Maine uske hoontho pe apne hoont rakhe.