"No, I'm the police officer investigating the accident." What's the customer's name?" asked Rodney.Mitch told him."And his social security number?" I ...don't know that," said Mitch. He gave him Farmingham's home address."What's the customer's phone number?" I don't know that," said Mitch."I'm sorry, but we file all claims under the social security number and phone number of the insured," said Rodney."He hasn't made a claim yet," said Mitch. "He's been in the hospital ever since the accident." If. Me: Bhabhi, aamras toh blouse ke andar chala gaya hai, isse kaise saaf karu?Bhabhi: arrey! blouse utar do naa…Maine jaldi se unke blouse ke hook khol diye, unhone kali bra pehni thee. Par blouse hatho se utarne pe mehendi bigad jati.Me: aise nikalenge toh aapki sari design kharab ho jayegiBhabhi: ek kaam karo, mera blouse faad do, waise bhee purana ho gaya hai.mai chauk gaya…Me: really?Bhabhi: haan bilkulMaine apne hatho se hee blouse faad diya, aur neeche se mera lund mera pant fadna chahta. ‘There’s my butt hole Jimmy! How do you like it my boy? Isn’t it nice?’ ‘Oh yeah Aunt Brandy! It is so beautiful!’ ‘See how tight it is? Wouldn’t be good to stick your big cock on that thigh hole? Huh?’ ‘Oh yeah!’ ‘You would love that, wouldn’t you pervert? Ok… you can stick your finger up my butt again. Use your big finger! Go for it!’ I reached down and shoved my big finger up Aunt Brandy’s asshole at once. ‘Oh yeah! … nice and deep. Now have a taste of it! Suck it in your mouth you pervert!’. Shelly too, was by no means shy when it came to revealing her bum. This was no where near as tender as earlier and she could sit with comparative ease.A frequent topic and perhaps the one found most embarrassing, was having to use the chamber pot. There were bathrooms on each floor but they had been declared out of bounds between dinner and breakfast except for when they emptied the pots or for serious sickness. Any violation would immediately result in a punishment session, which so far no one.