Hearing that aunty and Ranjani were shocked and told me that I was lying. I told the truth and they believed. I asked about aunt’s personal life too.... She told that hers was an arranged marriage and her husband was very happy with her and her daughter. But suddenly he died in an accident leaving her and Ranjani alone.It was 8:00PM and we had our dinner. After our dinner, we started to watch the TV. Aunty switched ON the channel to Z MGM and there was an explosive scene in that. Girl being kissed. You can't do it again. You never should have done it in the first place....But you can't get the sensation out of your head.Your little sister's pussy. Warm, wet, tight. Wrapping around your cock like a vice.Her body, petite; easily wrapped in your arms.Her lips, sweet and sm*small, pressed against yours, hungry.....NO. Don't think about it. That's not allowed. NONE of it is allowed. You tasted the forbidden fruit, and now you have to forget it.You have to forget how swwet it was... how warm. "Thinking Ana said, "Yeah, I guess you do owe them very special thank you fucks, come to think of it," she added laughing, "So do I. Those would be Ron, our 'Master of Love' and all around master planner and Lana, our 'Orgasm Queen' but be careful with them, either one can end up making you their slave or making you feel their wrath. Not that those things aren't good things, but Dolly probably wouldn't be happy with me if when we get back you're declaring your loyalty to someone else." Stan. I had the feeling Mr. Porter was planning on running some sort of dude ranch or other tourist operation. The old me thought it was a pretty wise move. The Columbia River had gotten a lot of press in recent years, and there would be a lot of curious people who would be willing to come experience it.-oOo-The ride down to the river was nice, but I could have seen doing it early in the morning when it was cooler. By leaving in the middle of the afternoon, we bore the brunt of the day's heat, both.