” In the evening I hid myself in the loft, allowed the barn-doors to be closed, and should have had to stay all night there if some one had not undo...e one of the wickets; they fastened them outside.I had been there a long time, it was dark. “I am in here till to-morrow morning”, I thought, and walked up and down barely restraining myself from frigging, such was my state of lust. It was possible that circum stances might prevent her from coming, and I had given up hope, when the wicket opened,. That morning I got up and tried to carry on with my everyday life. I gotdressed, went to school, came home, went out to play football, met upwith the boys at the end of the street before going to the field and justtearing around like a heathen but there was something that was a miss. Icouldn't concentrate. My mind and thoughts were totally else where.Reliving the previous nights actions, thinking hmmm what if? Rememberinghow close I came to being caught by my sister which I know would. Main kuchh der tak apalak uske choot ki sundarta ko niharta raha.Maa ne mujhe jab kuchh karne ki bajaye kewal ghoorte hue dekha to wo siskate ue boli “kya kar raha hai, jaldi se daal na choot mein laure ko aise khare khare khali ghoorta rahega kya, kitna dekhega bur ko, abe ullue dekhne se jayada maja chodne mein hai, jaldi se apna musal daal de mere chodu bhartar, ab natak mat chod” Maa ne itna kah kar mere lund ko apne hatho mein pakar liya aur boli “thahar main lagati hu sale” aur mere lund. But, never one to overlook an opportunity, Ruby eventually uncoils her left leg, raises herself on her right elbow and swings over to his right side so that she is once again straddling him. “Time for some ART,” she pronounces, giggling with anticipation. “I’m quite good at it, ya know.” Ruby leans back on her haunches, first to her left to retrieve the marshmallow fluff and then to her right to grab what’s left of the chocolate pudding pak. She sidles down his torso slightly so that her.