Diwali par hum sab mil kar baithe theto aarti didi (aarti bahut khubsoort figure 36-30-36)boli, meenu tum to bahiya Ke har dost se chudi ho par muje k...abi moka nahi mila muje to tumhare jijju ke dosto se hi chudna padta hai kabi muje bi bahiya ke dosto ke sath maze karwao, mai boli didi ye kya badi baat hai mai rajesh (rajesh, bahiya ka frnd jisne apni behan ki marrige mai muje aur babhi ko randi ki jagah bheja tha read nanad babhi ek raat ki randi)se baat karti hu, maine didi ko sab bataya to. And if there was a prolonged blackout, a generator. I’d been thinking of getting one. We had bad winter storms. Have a few days fuel stockpiled just in case. Then I thought about the routines I’d want to run. How I’d want everyone to behave while home. If they left the house, they’d need to forget about things. Not think about them.That shouldn’t be hard.What about visitors? A routine that would automatically run a script on people who came up to the house. Have them not care about certain. I was conflicted but knew she had me under her spell.We walked into her apartment and Carol said she needed to shower and get changed. As I watched her get undressed I could see bright red hand marks on her ass, and there was cum glistening on her cunt and ass. Ralph had left his mark and smell on her. Carol went off to shower and tidy up. I was tempted to join her in the shower, but she didn't ask, so I didn't go. While she was showering I started searching her apartment for some clues. It was during my h.s that I have met her and she was a year younger to me, from our collage only whenever she walked past the corridor all the guys used to ogle her full and round tits and proportionate ass, which swung seductively as she walked in grace.They were a group of 4 girls, Shivani Susmita, Pallavi and Priyasha each one a sweet piece of pie, tempting and seductive. One of them Susmita was a very close friend of mine and I knew about Shivani through her from the very day that I have.