Ab logo ko dosto ko sach btata hu meri ekk behen hai meri mami ki ladki. Bachpan se hm dono hmehsa bhut close the, sath me khelna, masti karna sb kuch...hota tha. Fr hm log bade hogaye aur hmare ghr walo ne kaha ki behen ko rakhi badhni chahiye to meri mami ki ladki ne mujhe rakhi badhna start kr diya, halaki ye chij mujhe bilkul nai pasand aii kyuki bachpan se hi mai apni behn ko like karta tha, par ghr walo ke age mai kuch bol nai paya. Bade hone ke baaad hm dono bhai behen bhut frank hogaye.. Both were impossible situations for the young girl, although she had found out since then that Morgan wasn’t actually her father there was nothing that she could do to let him know how she felt. Sally’s mother had died a year ago and although Morgan seemed to be coping with his loss Sally could see he still wasn’t in the right frame of mind to move on, and even if he was how was she supposed to get him interested in a sixteen year old girl he treated like a daughter anyway. The feelings Sally. Angel bends down and takes the gag out of your mouth. You start working your jaw to relieve the stiffness. You bring your hand up to wipe the cumm off your face. Angel grabs your hand, "You can't do that. He said to clean up the mess on the floor, not your self. " You nod, "Yes mam. " She laughs, "Master is home now, we are both just slaves now. Call me Angel." Angel leads you to the cleaning closet and grabs a small mop and bucket. Every few minutes she stops and gets a faraway look as her. I closed my mouth and watched mymirror image do the same. I leaned over the sink and ran Mrs. Bresnan'shands over my face. I ran my finger down her slight ski slope nose, mynose now, over the small freckles then down to my new lips. I used herhands, (my hands now, I guess I need to start thinking of them as mine)to gently squeeze a bit of my cheek and watched the soft skin snap backinto place. Even my tongue felt different as I ran it over my new teethand watched the mirror image of this.