Jaise hi ammi ki sansein normal hui hum dono dhire se uthe. “Inko bhi utha dun?” ammi ne abba ki taraf ishara karte hue dhire se pucha.“Unka bhi...lena hai kya?”“Nhi”“Haan to chalo na kyun utha rahe ho”Humdono dusre room mein aa gae jahan koi bhi nhi soya hua tha aur darwaza band kar liya. Mera pyjama aur ammi ki salwar hamare hathon mein thi. Room mein bulb jal raha tha aur slow speed mein pankha chal raha tha. Mein cupboard ke draw mein se condom nikalne laga aur ammi zamin par bistar bichane. I got up at ten, showered and put a little perfume under my breasts and just above my pubes; if he wanted to put his face down there, I wanted to smell nice. I painted my nails, top and bottom, moisturized my body and got dressed. I brushed my hair and put it up, then grabbed my bag and walked out of the house at ten after the hour. There was a slight heaviness, right in the pit of my stomach. I guess anxiety will do that.About twenty after, I saw him walking in my direction and ran to meet. " "That's not a skirt, sweetie. That's a skort." "What the hell is a skort?" I asked. "Look. A skort is a short skirt with shorts under it. See? Nobody willsee anything but your beautiful legs," she said as she spread the skortfor me to step into. I did and she pulled them up and zipped them up onthe side. I looked into the mirror and started to get a hard on. Theyreally looked sexy. I put on little footies that had little pink pom-pomsat the heels and white sneakers. Then Kimberly put the wig. “See if the rest have any?”I checked the two that I had killed and only found a blunt knife on one of them.“Nothing!” I called over to her.“Nothing on these ones either. This one was clearly in charge.” She said as she stood over the fat one again.“Let’s get going incase those two go and get more!”We quickly got back onto the horses and set off again.“Is that common around here?” I asked her.“Yes, back in the kingdom the King has patrols of men around to stop things like that. Villages are.