Many of the harem slaves considered themselves far superior to work slaves and would treat them very demandingly and demeaningly. Cass was one of thes... and seeing me, thought she would try and complain about my service. I bowed my head as if bowing to her but said, "Perhaps Cass I will invite you to service me tonight and then complain to Willie of your incompetence." You wouldn't dare," she hissed.I looked her in the eyes and replied, "I take dares."Later in the morning I asked Isla if I could. "But why are you telling methis especially since it isn't until next spring?" Daddy I'm telling you because I need your help. I want Lucas to be veryfocused on this and I figure by starting out right away I can get him toreally feel the part. You know, not just be a silly looking guy dressedup like a girl for a lark, but a guy who can truly feel what it's like tobe a girl. Not just the clothes but the emotions and feelings that a realgirl has. And I want to start now to give him a few months to. Dumping the motor in the drive, I bounced into summers living room to find it empty. This was unheard of, Summer and I taking morning coffee together each school day normally. I called upstairs, then out back, nothing, I finally found her sitting naked on my sofa, with a wide grin, two cups of coffee on the small table and the next film lined up awaiting my click. Nothing was said, as I clicked the button, stripping as the screen filled with my Trish, as usual thanking me and so on, apologising. Especially for us Indian girls, freedom was something that I often longed for but it was never allowed due to society restrictions.A few months before my 18th birthday, my family and I moved to the US to start our lives anew. We moved in with my Father’s Brother and his family. They had a daughter who was my age, and while we had never met, we did really hit it off. I was surprised at how openly Mehek welcomed me, to the point of sharing her room with me without any complaints. She was a total.