She had it cut quite short and it accentuated her leng neck and her beautifully angular face with its high sharp cheekbones. I wa startled when she ca...e home from the salon. She was aglow when she told me the stylist was flirting with her and even gave Grace her phone number. I convinced her hold onto the number just in case she ever had the urge to explore another aspect of her sexuality. We were not quite there yet. We talkied about it but it never went any further than that. She was curious. Apparently I felt asleep and when I woke up I peed myself. I started to cry. Was this the life I’ve dreamed of?Suddenly I heard the door clicking and the light went on. Finally she came to free me. I didn’t know how long she left me there, but I was more than happy to see her. I was starving from hunger and thirst. She started to untie my legs and massaged them so the blood would start running again. Then she helped me up but she didn’t make any moves to untie my hands or to put out the gag. My. I went to the room changed into my nightdress, took off my underwears and slept in my bed. Around 11 pm in the night, the door opened, Saravana uncle was almost carrying my dad into our room. I was asleep with the dress not in place, showing my thighs. My boobs showing out in the nighty.I woke and asked what happened. He said that dad drunk too much and he has carried him. Uncle put my dad down into the bed and asked me to get my dad’s night clothes. When I was getting the night clothes, uncle. Do it. Push hard. Harder! Force it in... ughhh... more... ahhh, yes, keep on. It's going in." Wow, Heather, it's in all the way. This has got to hurt." It isn't comfortable. Make a fist... ah, yes, that's better." Wow, this is super neato." Make it super neato for me. Move in and out like a dick fucking, not much, just sorta jab the back of my pussy... yeah, that's it, little punches." Wow, this is weird, neato but weird." Just fist fuck me and don't talk."Heather closed her eyes and settled in.