This would be only a small handicap to me since my sight was not so bad that I could not see what I was doing. I just would not be able to read. I was... not planning to do any reading once I was inside, so I figured the glasses could go. Next came the gloves and a change into a brand new expendable pair of shoes. I certainly didn't want to leave any footprints that would be traceable back to me. I thought I had covered everything.I walked cautiously to the door and quietly inserted and turned the. She wore a low hip saree which shows full shape of her navel that made my thought to got sex with her. Every night I dreamed to sex with her. She became very close to my mother. After her husband and her children’s went out for their job and school, she came to our house and helped my mother for her works. During Sunita’s visit I also helped my mother for kitchen works. During that time I started chat with her. Whenever she bends I got a sight to see her boobs through her v-neck blouse. When. Jaymie watched me walk down the road.I looked around the curve. There were a few heavily armored men standing next to check point. There were some burning tires in front of them. I walked back to the Jeep. “We need to change course. Can you reach in my back pack. Unzip the top pocket.” I said. Jaymie stretched into the back seat. I watched as she pulled out my gun. She handed me my black 1911 hand gun. I took off the safety. I put it in the middle console. “Just in case…” I said.A few minutes. "Aunt Dorothy led the way out the front door, and I brought up the rear as I followed them down the sidewalk and across to the house next door. The Millers from across the street joined us as we walked up the Parker's sidewalk toward their open door.Dorothy Nelson, my mother's younger sister and only sibling, took me in and became my legal guardian when my parents were killed in an automobile accident. She was twenty-five and a year out of nursing school. I was a lad of ten. Only a few months.