It was already about dawn when I finally lied down on my bed to sleep. I had the taste of cum and ass in my mouth and my ass was sensitive to touch. I liked the way it made me feel. Boy I was getting addicted to my gay side. I made a mental note of having a quickie in the office with BIL because in the evening, he would have to spend his energy in the training of dad. With this thought in my mind, I drifted off to sleep.
In the morning, there was an odd silence at the breakfast table. Mona, mother and Sis all were giving me nervous looks. Pamela was normal, but I had no idea what had happened to the rest of them.
After breakfast, Mona asked me that if I would drive her and mom to the market on my way to office. I knew that shopping was least of their objectives. As soon as I left the drive way. Mona said: Sahil beta, are you already fucking Pamela?
Me: No, we've not made love yet. Why? What happened?
Mona: Well, the thing is that Pamela should've had her periods started 3 to four days ago. But she is still not menstruating.
Mom: Mona, I think we have no need to worry. She is just a bit late. It happens. We don't need to panic yet.
Mona: Yes, you are right didi. Meanwhile, I don't think that we should be wasting a perfectly nice morning with a stud. What do you say?
Both of them giggled at that and I gave a smile. I told them that I have a few things to sort at the office, but Mom, who was sitting in the rear seat, had already began to massage my dick through my pants. I had no choice but to pull at a deserted corner. I thought that we could have a little privacy here. I stopped the car and rested the back of my seat so that I was lying down. My dick was soon out of my pants and in Mona's mouth, whilst mom's ass was resting on my face. I happily began to lick the pussy and asshole of my mother as Mona worked magic on my dick. After a few minutes, Mona felt my balls tightening and she knew that I would explode soon. So she stopped and told mom to switch.
Now I was licking the pussy of Mona, while mom decided to ride my dick. She straddled on me facing Mona and let my dick enter the hole that was my passage into this world. Due to lack of space, not much movement was possible. But you got to appreciate the enthusiasm of mom. My shaft was buried in her pussy up to the hilt and she was lifting herself in little jerks to keep the motion going. I was enjoying the sensation when. . . . KNOCK KNOK KNOCK!
Oh GOD, someone was taping the window. My heart skipped a beat and the ladies began to panic. Everyone hurriedly tried to become decent, but it was a futile attempt. Zipping up my pants, I looked at the window. Damn! Worst case scenario. There were two cops outside, with wicked smiles at their faces.
Oh boy! We were so fucked. Talk about the irony of the statement.
I had to think fast. I opened the door and the frightening looking one with big moustache yanked me by the collar and pulled me out of the car. (He was speaking in Local Language. and I'd like to write this dialogue in his language and then translate it for you)
Cop1: Keyon bey Harami! Sawayrey sawayrey Randi baji karye hai? Wo bhi Public Place ma?
(You damn bastard! Prostituting in the early morning? That too in a Public Place?)
Me: (Quickly reading the badge on his shirt) Aray Jaidixit Sab! Wapis chornay jar aha tha. Ap ghussa kiyon kartay ho? Aram sey kuch bat khatam kar letay hein na.
(Mr. Jaidixit I was just going to take these whores back. Why are you getting so angry? We can settle this down calmly)
Jai: Na bai na. Mamla teda hai. 3 -- 4 different offences hein. Ma awen nai chor sakta. Gadi mein dal inko Murli.
(Not at all! It is a complicated matter. There are 3 to 4 different offences. I can't let it go easily. Murli, put them in the van)
Me: Jai sab! Mein Awein chornay ka keh kub raha hu. Bolo kitnay chahiyen?
(I'm not asking you to let it go easily sir. How much do you want?)
Jai: Tu banda samajdar lagat hai. Par dekh beta. Kam sirf pesay ka nahi hai. Pesa tou kher lagay ga hi, kuch mannay aur bhi chahiye. Tum sary gadi mein betho. Kahin aur chal k baat kartay hein.)
(You look like a smart guy. Well, apart from the money. I want something else too. You sit in the car. We'll talk somewhere else)
I had no choice but to comply. I got into the driving seat of my car. Jai sat on the front seat beside. Mona and mother were terrified in the back seat. The police van was leading and I began to follow.
Me: Jai sab, bolo na kitnay lo gay. Paisey hein meray pass. Abhi kam khatam kar letay hein.
(Jai sir, tell me please. How much do you want? We can settle it right here)
Jai: Dekh bai. Agar mein tum logan ko andar dey k giraftari daloon tou case bara strong hai. Police evidence hai. Meidcal bhi ho jaye ga. Phir saray offence dalen tou 10 saal ki saja tou pakki hai. Kul mila kay 5 lakh ka kaam tou hai.
(Look man. If I arrest you and book you in, we have a very strong case against you. There is Poilce evidence and medical examination will be done. Then after counting all offences, you are at least go in for 10 years. It is a job worth at least Rs. 500,000)
In my situation, it was a cheap bargain, because he did not know that the supposed whores in my car were in fact my mother and my mother in law to be. But I knew better than to be sounding desperate.
Me: Kay Jai sab. Itnay baray officer ho, dil bara karo. 1 lakh pe done kartay hein, bolo tou abhi bank chalen?
(Come on Jai sir. You are such a big officer, show us your big heart. How about Rs. 100,000)
Jai: Dil tou mera in Randiyon kay phuday sey bhi bara hai. Par kam itna halka hai nahi. Chal tum esa karo, 4 lakh pe done karo)
(My heart is broader than the vaginas of these whores of yours, but it is not an easy task. Okay, let's see we'll deal at 400,000)
Me: Chalo na ap ka na mera. 2 50 final.
(Neither yours nor mine, how about Rs. 250,000)