After Rachael told me what she was up to, I began to wonder just how far she was willing to go. However, when she broke out the clipboard and started ...going through the checklist, I decided she was going to stop before things got intimate.Since I was tied to the bed unable to go anywhere, there wasn't much else I could do but play along with her. But I would have any way. And yes, I was pretending to be stubborn. Rachael had me convinced she was right about what happened to Vince from the moment. The second container was raised up by the crane and I have set my eyes upon it. I was surprised to see a score of red silhouetted images coming from the second container as it is raised higher, my fingers toggles the magnification button and took a closer look. ‘Oh my Lord bless me this day and grant me victory,’ I remarked. There are at least thirty men inside that container, all are wearing ski mask, all are in commando style uniform, armed with an AKU-74 submachine gun, and some are. ‘Wow, wow, wow,’ I said, ‘hold on a minute, do you have a crush on me?’ and stood up. She leaned forward and planted a kiss on my lips. Her tongue snaked its way past my lips and she caressed my tongue with hers. Her hand moved up my shirt, touched my breast and squeezed my nipple. I pulled away. ‘What is wrong with you today sis,’ I said, ‘are you bi?’ ‘This is clearly wrong, for many reasons, one, I’m not I lesbian, two, you’re married, three, I have a boyfriend and four, I don’t do incest.’. Besides this aunties from my society are also involved in this. We have a bungalow and the family next to me is a Bengali family, it is a small family though. Husband and wife and 1 child. Wife’s name is Moni, carrying 36size boobs and she is 32 now and the incident happened just 6 months ago. Her husband is a businessman and stays here only not out of the town as mostly described in other stories. As the time went by me as a grown up guy, Moni aunty and myself became close in the sense of.