I really wanted to talk to someone about it but the only person that I thought would believe me was Sara and we didn’t have that kind of relationshi...p. I didn’t think Amanda would try to have me committed to the psych ward but maybe that’s where I belonged anyway. I finally decided to take the chance and tell her everything, including the creepy magic parts, but I must have been thinking about it for too long as she spoke up first.“Whatever is going on, you can tell me. Best friends remember? No. Agent Johnson was driving and Agent Feldman sat in the front passenger seat. Nobody said anything to me until we got to the Dirksen Federal Building on South Dearborn. They walked me into the building and we went up to the third floor. They put me in a small room with a table and a few chairs and asked if I wanted coffee. I accepted and then was left alone for about ten minutes.There was a soft knock at the door and then it opened.“Steve Adams?” a man in what looked like a very expensive suit. I used to jerk a lot watching their boobs while washing cloths. Nishas mom Nandini was one of them. She was around 34-35 years of age then. She used to ware deep neck nity. Some time she was not used to ware bra. She had nice pair of boobs. Not so faire but sexiest among all 6 ladies who come there for wash their cloths. It was my feast during those days. Some time I jerked 2 or 3 times a day. I was just started to masturbate since 1 year and so.One fine day I saw Nandini aunty n Nisha were. Trevor moved his trembling hands to the waistband of her panties and he slowly pulled them down. Trevor pulled them all the way down her legs and removed them from her one leg at a time. Then he stared right into her bushy pubic hair and pretty pussy. Trevor gently probed her opening and wormed his finger past her labia into the deep warm wet recess of her vagina. Peggy showed him how to find her clit and how to stimulate it. Trevor was going wild with desire and he reached for his cock to.