It required aninterview process and the understanding that the website wasestablished to promote Female Supremacy, and in doing so my time atthe house...would be broadcast live on the website.I clicked "send" on my computer with great anticipation and I wasgreeted by a friendly email the very next day from one of the Ladiesof the house. Ms. Veronica. Ms Veronica was one of the mistresses ofthe house, and clinical Psychologist who also helped counsel peoplein the discovery of Female Supremacy.Over. I guess she was so mad at me that she forgot that she was still half naked. She had taken off her Levis and her shirt was still shoved up over her tits and I could see everything. Everything that a little boy might dream about, but had no real expectation of ever seeing.Then Allison lunged toward me and the last thing I remember before I turned and ran down the hill at top speed, was my sister's breasts wobbling and the patch of pubic hair between her legs.That night at dinner there was a. Let’s move to the story folks.It was my distance relative’s marriage function and it was a must that someone from my family should attend it. As my wife had left with the kid, everyone decided it should be me. I too accepted it thinking will be a relief from the daily work stress. The wedding was on 10th of November. So I planned to take leave for 2 days and since I have leave on weekends, we reached the house on Saturday itself.Since my wife family also decided to attend, we planned to go by. Alright." Interjected Sophia's boyfriend, trying to sound as though he were merely trying unsuccessfully to hide his displeasure. Everyone at the table gave him a displeasured look of their own, although each bore a slightly different expression; Sophia appeared a little embarrassed, Estelle looked slightly offended, while Amelia's face betrayed the fact that she knew something like this would happen eventually."What's wrong with it?" Amelia asked, in a returning gesture, as though she were.