When the two of them and I raked leaves — not that big of a task for a trio — we’d play King of the Mountain and bury each other, the two lettin... me rub their fronts and goosing me back. Not for that long, usually, except for the time when our mothers came out on the porch and both of the twins goosed me until they went in. Just being silly cousins.It was those two who told me more about our older siblings, the three of us playing poker in the tree house. Strip poker, to be precise. I was down. . ISS readers, I am Khan(alu nick name) from Lucknow maine bahut si stry padhi hai iss ki to socha kyu na apni bhi ek real incident main aap logo se share karoon .Ye story mere aur meri padosan aunty ke bare mai hai jinka humloge se acchi dosti hai aur pichle 10 saal se hum padosi hai .Meri aunty dekhne me ekdum mast patakha maal hai aur unka choochi aur gand to bahut mast dabane ke liye taiyar hamesha. Aunty ka size 36-30-38 hai .Toh mai story me aata hun ye baat kuch 1 mahine pehle ki hai mai. I put my only pair of jeans on, a t-shirt, and an army shirt with the cuffs rolled to mid-forearm.After a breakfast of nuts and berries, I’ve already had more than enough red meat, the day was going to be focused on preparing the hide. I had taken a wilderness survival class and done some reading, but this would be the first time I would prepare a hide on my own and would have to live with the result. The prior time was a small piece of hide that ended up being a decoration piece in my. There was no damage to my skull thankfully, but if my scapula had been bruised, I didn’t even want to know what my trapezius looked like. I considered it a mixed blessing that I couldn’t turn my head far enough in the direction to look at it.In time the two new holes in my back where cleaned, and covered. They handed me some Tylenol 3, and I tried to lie on my side while I waited to be released, only to find a suit walk into my semi-private emergency room bungalow.“Eric?” the suit asked.“Uh,.