I was on a mission. Greg's mother Beverly was beautiful, very sexy, and was about my size. She always dressed elegantly, and I assumed she would also ...have beautiful underwear to match.Greg and I were alone playing video games. He got a call from his girlfriend, and I took the opportunity to sneak upstairs to his parent's bedroom. I opened his mother's wardrobe, and I saw a broad array of panties and bras. I'd hit the motherlode! She had many different colors and styles; it was almost. I will really comet o the story, one day my parents said they are going to Bangalore for visiting my brother and only return after 2 weeks and will not be taking me as I was having an exam and Sumi aunty will take care of me. Sumi aunty invited me to her house to stay I denied as her 3 children and her in-laws are there. The elder one is a tabu(name changed) that’s another story. So she told she will stay with me I was happy as I can enjoy her beauty. She always wears saree. After first 3 days,. " Kathleen stopped talking, glanced at me to see my reaction, and then looked down at the table.Yep, I was being dumped. On the other hand I'd just received the nicest compliment ever. The lack of romantic feelings on her part strangely didn't bother me too much. I had once thought to myself that if I was some young girl's father I wouldn't think much of an older man squiring my daughter around and trying to get her into bed.Maybe that's why I'd never pushed Kathleen for anything more than a. Would you like to show me where he would hide, or how he would escape?"The Mullah only glared at Caleb."Through that door? Thank you," Caleb said lightly, and proceeded through the door, the other officers following behind, wide-eyed, and guiding the Mullah.The room was filled with chairs and tables stacked in orderly rows, with a path going through them. A couple of chairs were out of place, as if someone had stumbled into them.Caleb continued through the room, and emerged into the underground.