Sunotha asked y didn’t I stay for her word and why for her mom in law words?I smiled and said something like that…she smiled and called for lunch....Sunitha and me had a dinner…I told her I will leave mam, thanks for your hospitality , she said wait for some time na , I am all alone now , plz stay for a while …I sensed shooting chance…I looked back and saw sunitha face, she was thinking something really fuzzy…I said ok aunty…She switched on TV, time passed, and I don’t wanted to waste a single. That's when he told us,me in particular, that he gave dad the papers his lawyers had drawn up.Since I was at or over the age of 14, I had the legal right to choose tolive with Grandpa, and with the history our dad had with the police, therewasn't any chance the courts would go against my wishes. He said dad left ina rage. As much as I was afraid of dad, I found myself not caring what hethought any more.Ellen told me that even though I had the body, I still had to get used tobeing a girl, and. I didn’t dare take her into another country until she was over eighteen. I had once lost an underage slave trying to get her to Rome. I still wonder if Gigi is working in an Italian brothel or has managed to free herself.The bellboys were as courteous as lascivious, slobbering over banshee. To her credit, my little slave stayed demure and offered no flirtations. Once ensconced in our room, we went downstairs to get a meal and meet her paramour.I know, paramour is a flowery word for ‘john’, but. Held my cock and pointed it at her mouth. I rubbed my cock all over her cheeks and lips. “Oh, babe! It feels good!” I sighed. “Suck it, babe! Suck it!” I pleaded.We had numerous phone sex sessions where I would always end up coming in her mouth. So I think she wasn’t surprised I asked her to do it for real. But she was a bit hesitant as she hadn’t done it before. She held my cock with her left hand, smelled the muskiness, and started licking the tip.I pushed slowly, and it went inside, just a.