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But idhar mai serious tha. Maine bathrum ka raasta pucha aur bathrum toilet k bahane chale gaya maine apni shirt bhigayi aur utaar k baahar aa gya. Usne chaukte hue dekha aur kaha ki “ye kya kar rhe ho? Maine reply kiya ki “meri shirt bheeg gyi isliye maine utaar di aur chair pe baith gya. Again she went 2 kitchen aur mauka paate hi maine apni baniyaan bhi utaar li. Achanak wo aayi aur usey doube zhatka laga ki mai yaha ye sab kya kar rha hu. But fir usne kuch nhi kaha aur muskurayi aur boli kitne der gym me wrkout karte ho? Paas aakar mere abs aur chest ko chhute hue kaha ki body toh achhi hai tumhari maine kaha bas mam kuch sexy girls ko impress karne k lie khud ko fit rakhna padta hai aur has pada, usne kaha kaun hai wo? Maine uski taraf ishara krte hue kaha “koi hai jo mere bahut karib hai abhi wo muskurayi aur boli chal hatt aur kiski deri thi mujhe ab tak 90% green signal mil chuka tha. Wo jaise hi kitchen me ghusi mai uske pichese jaakar use pakad liyaaur boobs dabane ki. It didn’t take long and I felt hot fluid at the back of my throat and swallowed as he pulled out and quickly left the bathroom.I quickly fixed my make up and wondered how I was supposed to react. I had just been raped again on my wedding day by my father in law. I couldn’t decide how to feel or what to do so I just went on with the reception. I know I was deep in shock as I have little memory of the rest of the reception. Would I ever tell my husband? I hadn’t fought back – would he believe it was rape? He had only just reunited with his dad – did I ruin that?We were staying at the reception venue so we only had to go upstairs. I wanted to make sure I was clean so I told Tony I would go on ahead while he had a drink with his best mate. I was in the lift when the door opened and in walked my father-in-law. Once the door closed he pushed the stop button and showed me his knife while he pushed me up against the wall forcing my legs apart with his knee. He then released his.
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