She insisted with a harsh voice and a fearful voice, and I sweating a lot. I told her that I saw her wearing clothes after taking bath.She was shocked... and said, “I usually close the window while changing or when I come out of the bathroom.”Then I said, “The window was little open when I saw you. Your back was visible at that time. I like the size and shape of your ass. I could not see you from the front.”She was shocked by hearing my bold word on her ass shape.Aunty: So you like to see me from. We were facing each other, and K put one of his hands around me. I didn’t care much. I just wanted to sleep. Just when I had drifted off to sleep, I felt his hand moving around my back, just like he was giving me a back rub. It felt kinda good, and I let him continue. Then he put his hand inside my shirt and was stroking his hands over my skin. Although I didn’t have much energy to respond, I just said, “Don’t put it inside”. He withdrew his hand from inside my shirt and continued the back-rub. They loaded the bales into the containers they shipped to you. I don’t even have an idea of how to estimate the value, but from what I was told most of the bales contained hundred dollar bills, though a couple contained fifties and a few contained twenties. I wouldn’t be surprised if it wasn’t a greater value than the other containers.”“Oh my God, my banker here will shit. In fact, we’re probably going to have to move a lot of it around to keep from drawing attention. Any idea why it was so. Brenda was the all-around athlete. She was muscular with nice 34C boobs and a firm tight ass. She played just about every sport and was also very pleasing to the eyes in a pair of tight jeans. They were complete opposites but seemed perfect for each other. Robert and Jill made up the last couple. Robert was short and thin. He had graduated with us and was heading into the army in a few weeks. He never really played in any sport but had always been in athletics. We were all jealous of him.