The incest, the orgies, the newly developed porn and sex toy industry. Finally, Diane told her mother about her plans of sexual "revenge" on her, FRIG...ID, and the convent/girl's school that made her life a living hell until last summer.Diane started crying after that and then her mother joined her, telling her baby girl how sorry she was that she did that to her only child. With that Diane reached out her hand to her mother, and, after a little reluctance, Anita took in her own.After the crying. I went inside without knocking the door and aunty was lying on her bed in front of her cooler.Due to the speed of the air her maxi was flying and a balloon was formed in front of her waist due to which there is no chance that she can see me as I was in front of her. Aunty was wearing black color panty with small flower print on that, I waited few minutes at that place to capture that scene in my mind. I had a huge erection on my pant and a tent formation had been started.I went few steps back. In the glove box of my car, I found the remote control for theentrance gates which helped ensure total privacy and security, once inour little haven. A haven, in which I can become my alternate persona,without any fear of ridicule or retribution. I parked my car in itsusual spot and climbing the elegant carved granite steps to the frontdoor, which was typical of the Georgian design from when Willowfield wasbuilt. The house was beautifully maintained by all its owners, includingits newest. Not for the first time she felt truly disgusted with herself, what had she turned into. Her eyes caught sight of the laptop. She dreaded to think what they had captured last night, it dawned on her, her reputation was not the only risk, now her freedom was too. How could she be so stupid. She looked at her phone a message from Rob saying he had gone to get them some breakfast, she knew she had to have a sit down and talk with him later. Now though, she was going to get in the shower and work.