Sometimes, I would let him up into my brown eye and pretend he had made me his slave for life. It helped him with his sense of insecurity about such m...tters and I was able to get my real satisfaction from the other male members of the tribe when they had an opportunity to “take advantage” of me at odd moments.With the still confusing “laws” of the tribe, I tended to feel my way and act dumb when they came to me all angry about another violation of the code.The tribe was not what one would. She had called me, earlier that morning, to ask if I could be at her house and wait for the boilerman to fix her hot water, because work had called her in at the last minute. I had planned a day of lazing around, doing nothing on my day off from work. Her voice was so sexy as she begged me. How could I say no to her?I arrived at her house a short while later. We passed in the doorway, as she was running out of the door. She kissed me on the cheek and said "Thanks."She'd been gone for ages. I. Woh bahut rich businessman ka beta tha. Uske father USA mein rehte the aur har 6 months mein India aaya karte the. Uski mother ka kuch saal pehle dehant ho chuka tha.Uske father ne dusri shaadi bhi kar li thi jinse unhe ek beti bhi thi. Meri family ko woh jara bhi pasand nahi tha kyuki woh rich aur bigda hua tha. Uske school mein bahut girls se affairs ho chuke the. Usne kaiyo ko to choda bhi tha. Yahan tak ki apne paise ke bal par usne hamari English teacher ki bhi school mein chudai ki. ========================================Spellbound!by Lainie Lee and Brian MatthewsChapter V The Familiar StrangerI'd forgotten about the stinky bedclothes as I burrowed for safety into themthe smell of girl-girl sex hit me again and I lost it, whatever sanity I hadleft, that is. I broke into an uncontrollable fit of squeals and giggles and allI could do was try to muffle the sounds I was making by holding pillowsover my head.Embarrassment had practically boiled the cold shower water off of.