“And why?”“Why do you wonder that after all these years?” she asked.“Strange thoughts that come to me in the moonlight,” he answered with ...a smile. Then more seriously he added, “But I still want to know. Who? And why?”“My sister,” Shelly replied, rubbing the worn stone top of the table. Then she reached across the table, grasped his hand in hers, looked him in the eyes, and said sadly, “Guilt.”“Guilt?” Harold asked. “She wasn’t part of the mob.”“No,” Shelly said softly, “But she was the witch. She dreaded the consequences of her actions in the immediate future. Lady Constance was certain that the over-sexed Egyptian man would make demands on her body whenever her husband was distracted by more mundane matters. Just the thought of such depraved activities excited the presence inside her to manipulate the nerve endings and muscles in her female private parts to such a pitch that her juices began to flow with each picture of her abject submission crossing her mind.The unspeakable vile. I narrated all the incident with embrssment .she said that was good ,she owed variety of nail polish collections . She orderd me to lay doen on the floor and close my eyes ,i did so i felt her hot foot covering her face ,i licked it like a foot slave . This continued for few days. One sunday morning when i was asleep i felt some hot feet covering my face ,i was still sleepy and half opened my eyes and said with asexy moan “shix aunty not now please”.when i opened my eyes i saw shixa mam is. ” Ronnie turned and smiled. It was a tender half-smile tinged with a melancholy touch of bitterness. “Anyways you can use the shower and change in here.” Rob looked Ronnie’s amazing bikini clad body up and down. He couldn’t imagine a man losing interest in such a sexy woman. Veronica lifted her sad light blue eyes and caught her young neighbour’s gaze lingering on her swelling firm breasts. Rob’s cheeks bloomed with a bright pink flush. He realized he had been “caught red handed”. Ronnie was.