You're so tense," she would say. I'd fantasize about Anne coming into my room at night when my dad was asleep and sitting on me, I kneading her full, ...ucculent breasts. Her breasts are perhaps her best feature. So big and juicy; I'd look down her bra as she leans over to zip up my jacket or put plates on the table, in her sweet, motherly way. My teenage sister was never anywhere near as beautiful as my stepmother. She knew this and became jealous of the attention my dad and I gave to this older. “Yes and no.” “What do you mean?” “It’s not every Friday night. It’s every night.” If there was ever a time to look genuinely shocked this was it. “You pick up a guy here every night?” “Yes, sometimes two or three, or four.” Correction, this was the time to be shocked. “You can’t be serious.” She didn’t say anything. She just looked away, fingers pushing deeper into her ribs. “I can’t believe the girl I’ve been pining after is a-a slut.” “I’m not!” she shouted back immediately. Anger swelled.. I said where are you from. He said He is from Bihar. He came to Deli to look for a job.Before I could say something. He said Do you have some food for me as well. He had been watching us from far and had seen us distributing the food.I looked at Richa. She whispered in my ears that there is only one packet of chips. I gave it to him. He said don’t you have anything else to eat. I said sorry this is the only thing Left. He quickly tore off the packet and ate the chips like a hungry beast. Within. . favorites." Daddy left it hanging in the air, and I stayed speechless for the moment."We're going to get coffee to go. While we do, you can get up, leave, and that can be that, you'll never have to see us again." Sir leveled with me, showing a little compassion."However, if you're here when we get back, the lesson will begin, and you'll have to earn your breaks. No more safeword. Understand, Slut?" Daddy still had that grin, and there was something a little dangerous behind his eyes All I.