One day my brother went to Bangalore on a tour. He called my mother and told her to send me to their house to sleep. But i am suffering from fever The...n my mother told my brother that my second brother will go to his house.After 10 minutes my brothers wife (swetha) came to my house and enquired about my health and asked my mother to send me. And she told my mother that she will take care of me. My mother felt very happy and send me with her. We went to their house .Then she took me into their. .: I looked up at him as he smiled and exited the vehicle and followed him to his door. Toby opened the door and stood aside letting me enter first, I started to go and sit on the couch when Toby spoke '...we going back here to my bedroom...' Something deep inside me started to twitch as I thought about going into a strange mans bedroom. Toby stopped long enough to turn on some music and directed me to his bedroom '...first door on the right, go in make your self comfortable. I'll get us some. ." He kept roaring; big, blonde, plump, he shifted his weight in his white nightgown, clearly preparing to kick her. He was so easy to read, and that was the military-trained son of that stupid king. The blow would hit the right side of her waist or ribs with a high chance that she would get badly hurt - he weighed three times her weigh, easily – and, although he was not in a position that I could go for a clean kill, I would not let him do that.With a swift move, I hooked his right foot on my. Free of cost.” It was the least I could do because I had been wanking incessantly about them. “Please, take them.”“No I insist... Tell me what I can do in return.”“No no, it’s fine. You just keep coming in here and spending your money.”“Well, thank you very much.”I smiled and tapped my fingers against my counter. “My pleasure.”“You know... we could go out sometime.”My heart exploded. “Yes.”“On a double date, me and Jack and you and your partner.”I hung my head and stared at my brown moccasins..