The loan shark goons were visiting my aunt’s place but so far were respectful with her. My aunt had convinced them that uncle had left them and was ...ot in touch with them.Mom replied, “I know, we cannot risk their lives, so far it is peaceful at home.”Uncle said, “You are correct, but I am really feeling sad, lonely and empty. Sister, can I say something to you straightforward?”Mom replied, “Yes, please tell me.”Uncle said, “I am feeling really uncomfortable inside me.”Mom asked, “Where are you. But as much as I try to focus my attention on the pillar I can't help but feel the presence behind me. The skin on my back tingles like it's electrically charged. The hair on the nape of my neck stands up as I feel the tiniest of air currents shift, and I realize he's smelling me. He must have his face just centimeters away, and all the skin from the nape of my neck to the top of my butt flares into heat, like the sun has moved inside of me. I break out in a sweat, and unconsciously try and. The open buttons revealed the upper globes of her breasts, tightly constrained by the intentionally undersized cut of the dress, along with an ample amount of cleavage. She was already somewhat aroused, and her nipples pressed against the material of the dress to good effect. The hem of the dress stopped just short of her knees, offering a good view of her long shapely legs.Devan knew she was going to have a nightmare of a time cleaning the dress later, but decided it was worth the effort to. Curious, he gets up and moves over to it.A sly smile creep onto his face. It is a pair of her panties. Opening the drawer, he shifts through it, marveling at the white pieces of fabric, thinking of how they look on Rory. Shifting through it, he finds a big blue dildo. It isn’t nearly as big as the one she used the other night, but it is sizable. Then he spots them ... pictures. His first thoughts run to who took them. He quickly realizes that they are selfies and he begins to wonder why she.