”“It’s an analysis of the bombing of the Kane Memorial Library and says it appears to be ‘part of a new wave of global biblio-terrorism‘ swe...ping the world. It reports half a dozen attacks on libraries in the past year and lumps in book burnings from Hitler forward. At one point, the analyst even goes so far as to cite instances of people defacing books by crossing out words and writing in the margins. Is this for real?”“Who wrote a thing like that?” Frank asked.“There’s no by-line,” Maddie. All I can say is that thank goodness it is me that is responsible for dealing with the daily post for I opened an unmarked large envelope and pulled out some photographs clipped together which had a note attached. I riffled through the pictures and was horrified to see that in every one I was naked except for running shoes on my feet. There must have been six or more glossy pictures and all showed me in different poses ranging from my being tied to the table to being on my knees sucking at. Ashok’s parents Shiv and Uma have also come.“We can’t miss this for anything else,” Shiv said grinning with a mischief. “What better reason to visit our son and our beautiful daughter than this?”. Savita could definitely tell she saw a wink in his eyes which looked similar to Ashok’s. She felt a slight throb in her pussy remembering the last time Shiv and Savita met and she could say it was getting wet.The Guruji called Savita and asked her to gather the guests to participate in the ‘Gruha. Mike, my brother, Keith (Kathy’s boyfriend) and I waited for the girls to change into swimsuits. Melinda walked out and I had to work really hard not to stare. She had on a red bikini. It was small, barely restraining her large, firm tits. They must have been almost a D cup. Perfectly round, they sat on her chest like ripe fruit with only the slightest pull of gravity. She was 18 and gravity was still her friend. I made eye contact, but by her smile, I could tell that I was just a moment too.