He is married to a woman who was her best friend years ago but they haven't seen each other since graduation. His wife was out of town for a couple of... weeks and he was out with his older brother Larry, who Lisa also knew growing up. As I found out later, Lisa had sex with Tim years ago when she was drunk (even though he was dating Anna her friend at the time) and he had convinced her to give his older brother a blow job as a birthday present. We hung out and drank together and they talked about. ?Why did you go to the demonstration>?? he asked.She burst into tears. ?God, I’ve told you,? she said through her sobs. ?I was curious.?Patel turned to one of the guards. ?Take her clothes away and search them,? he said.*The tears wouldn’t stop. With them and the light shining straight at her she may as well have been blindfolded. Her cheeks were burning, her throat dry, and he kept hammering questions at her. She had her legs crossed, her left hand clamped over her genitals, her right arm. So one day when my mom is ready to go to the market, I asked ” where you going ?” and she said that she is going to Rajesh uncle’s shop. That day she was looking gorgeous. She went to the market and after some time, I followed her. She was wearing a yellow south Indian silk saree with black deep neck blouse. Her navel was clearly visible. She entered the shop but I was constantly following her from the outside. She was talking with Rajesh uncle and other staffs. After some time mom came out. I was worried that someone would hear when he did this and slapped the underside of my breasts with his hand. Time passed, my poor tits hurt more and more and my mouth was getting tired - but still he told me I had to keep sucking and licking and he would finish when he was good and ready. As the twisting or my nipple continued my eyes were watering...it was real pain yet I was also turned one....I don't remember ever being so wet....All of a sudden the pain was worse he was using his nails to.