Why don’t you have a talk with Gretchen about the new security policies?”Ira starts, “Ms. Blaine, please do not traverse this domicile without y...our pistol...Mira finishes, “ ... otherwise we might have to give you a martial arts lesson.”Gretchen pipes up, “I would love some martial arts lessons.”I tell Gretchen, “I’m not sure you want them from the twins, they kicked my rear all over the mat and I was black and blue for a week. Plus, I had to give both of them manipeds.”The girls proudly hold. “But...” Tiffany pouted, flashing me a look and leaning towards me.I caught a glimpse of pink areola down her nightie.“Listen to your mother,” I said automatically. Tiffany always turned to me to get out of doing chores. “Now.”“Fine,” she sighed, collected the plates, and flounced to the sink, her butt shaking.My wife leaned over and let out a purring, lust-filled moan. “Look at that ass. That is such a cute nightie. When I bought it, I knew you would love seeing it on her.”Sweat beaded the. ‘I know … you’re right. I don’t know what’s gotten into me. Maybe my dad’s death is just catching up with me … I don’t know … maybe it’s this place. I swear to God, there’s nothing out here, much less a Starbuck’s.’ She closed her eyes, shaking her head. Tyra was right, this was insane. It had only been two weeks … if she was back in the city, she would NEVER fall for a guy this quickly. She must have lost her mind. ‘You’ll pick me up at the airport, right?’ she said into the phone, her voice. Now she was softly sucking it in her mouth, making it all wet.She sood up now and removed my tshirt, making me completely naked. and hugged me..She told in my ears” Rahul, aaj bhabi ki pyaas bujha do”. and I hugged her tight to me…Slowly I removed her saree and blouse. “Wow Bhabhi, aapke boobs itne tight hai”, as I touched her.She turned around for me to remove her bra and I started pressing them from behind.. kissing her neck.. She was moaning in pleasure.. as I kissed her neck from behind and.