So I'm trying to keep myself in control.The shipment came today at the office. I got a number of curious glances, as I never get things delivered here.... I didn't pay much attention. I had what I needed.If you didn't guess already, I got another Clone-a-Willie.My plan was rather simple. Make one of myself and switch it with the other one. I wasn't going to say a word. I figured that would be the end of it.Things are never as easy as they should be. Did you know you have to shave before using that. Suddenly I got an idea - I got up and put on my clothes - Told two of the girls they needed to make sure my house was spotless - and I would return.If they did - I would make it worth their while - If they did not - I would make sure they knew how disappointed I was. I told Lori she needed to come with me. - She went to get her clothes back on and I told her to wear her sisters skirt - forget the bra - and bring her panties but don't put them on.I left - jumped in the suv and drove about. Or usne apni sister in law se ankh bacha kar mujhe ankh mari..Fir maine kaha…Me: wo mujhe lene stn ayenge uske pas car hogi wo keh rahe the ki wohi tumhe hotel chod denge….She: ok, u r very help full….Fir thodi der me hum indore pahuche jaisa ki sab tay hua tha wohi sab hua hamne unko hotel choda or khud ghr aa gaye lekin mera dimaag to bus uske bare me hi soch raha tha to maine apne room me pahuchte hi use phone kiya…Per kisi ne phone bina pic kiye disconnect kar diya or 2 mint baad uska. ” When she didn’t go on, but just sat there smiling at me and playing footsie while she continued to caress my upper arm, the light started to dawn, and I guess I was not too surprised when she smilingly announced: “The path to your pass in math is through the front of Uncle Bob’s pants! He has been telling Aunt Ruth and I how he watches you sometimes slip your hand up under your skirt when you are in class, sitting at the back of the room looking puzzled over some math problem, and he is.