Ye baat tab ki hai jab meri sis 11th me thi aur aksar jab bhi wo school k liye late hoti mere ghrwaale uncle ko bol dete chodne ko. Uncle ki uspe buri...nazar pad gayi kyunki wo baht hi sexy thi aur skirt me uski taange bohot hi behtareen dikhti thi.Ek baar uncle ne usko propose maar dia aur usne mana kar dia.Fir kya uncle roz school k bahar aate aur usko pareshan karte aur manaane ki koshish krte. Kayi baar mene dekha tha uncle ko usko touch krne ki koshish krte huye.Ek baar ki baat hai ghar pe. You could be tied somewhere with the gag in your mouth and be punished. So you should be ready for that and accept as total pleasure for your master.23. Since you are a slave to me I can any time put the collared belt on your neck and can ask you to wear it till I wish.24. Your tits, pussy could be subjected to cloth pins(clips) and you should be able to bear the pain associated with it.25. I have the full right to slap on your face or any other part and you would always need to thank me for. After all, what else would you expect a girl who grew up on an island populated only be women to be?Garth, on the other hand, had never mentioned the fact until recently that he was ambisexual. It wasn’t that he was trying to hide it, it was simply that the Atlantean language didn’t have a word for it. To him, gender was irrelevant and you just had sex with anyone that interested you. Sometimes, he told them, these curious surface customs left him with a headache.“Well, I guess all we can do is. He was most fascinated by Mercy. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Mercy seemed a little confused over his attention.We all went out for dinner and ended up at the hotel we had stayed at before. John regaled us with tales of his adventures, and how the money we had helped him make from the gold was still supporting his lifestyle.When we separated that night, Mercy said that John really excited her. She said that it was too bad he lived so far away from us. Sue winked at me and told me later.