2016 ko paucha didi ki nanad ki reception thi wo ek widowed lady thi uski shadi fir se kisi aur ke sath hui.Main didi ke ghar paucha.Sab khus hue mujh...e dekhkar maine sab ke pao chuye unki saas ke jab pao chhune gaya tho wo sofe par baith kar kuch paper dekh rahi thi unka cleavage dikh raha tha maine kuch galat nhn socha pao chuye aur didi se puch kar fresh hone chala fresh hokar jab main bahar aaya tho uas waqt 1.Pm dophar tha maine khana khaya aur apne nephew se baatey karne laga sofe par. She was wearing a pale blue, gingham dress with a short flared skirt withwhite edging around the hem. It had short, puffed sleeves and a Peter Pancollar. Her petticoat and knickers could be glimpsed as she moved and theywere white with baby blue lace to match the dress. White socks, white MaryJane shoes and a light blue ribbon in her hair gave her a really sweetimage. It was just such a pity she looked so unhappy. Penny tried to cheerher up by telling her how pretty she looked but to no avail.. " "Stop your crying or I shall beat you again." he said. "Chrissie darling It doesn't matter that you're a whore. Because I want you to be whore. I want you to be my whore." he said. "Yes Rene...Yes I want to be your whore." I said through my stiffled crying. "That's a good girl Chrissie." he whispered as he took two ice cubes from his glass and began to slide them gently across my red, welted,burning ass. He continued to apply to the soothing ice cubes to my tortured backside while he. Every time Christy would tell me that my secret admirer was here I would look around and I noticed that you were the only one who was here all those times. Simple process of elimination. Plus, the last time you bought my breakfast I just happened to look in the window when I got outside and I saw Christy bring you the bill." I guess that puts an end to my fun." Maybe. Maybe not. There is fun and then there is another kind of fun."Before I could ask her what she meant by that Martha showed up to.