It seemed that I had no choice, so once again I stood outside my hotel, and climbed into her car when she arrived. “Tonight, you are at my home”,...she said. And to her home we went, where exactly I don’t know, but I was happy just to be with her. On arrival, her home was an apartment which she shared with her two sisters, both younger than Ana, but equally delightful. In the car she told me that she wanted her sisters to meet me, and experience someone different. I wasn’t sure exactly what she. Then, she accused me of being a tease.Shortly after lunch, Erica stopped over to borrow a red dress from Brandi. Brandi gave me a pair of gym shorts to cover my panties, but my shaved body was still on display. Erica raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. She met Brandi in the bedroom, they talked for a while, giggled a few times and Erica left. Brandi came back downstairs still wearing the strapon. "Did you.." I started and she stopped me. "No questions!" She was quite authoritative.. "I wanted to speak up that that was ridicules thinking, how my grandparents had acted and spoke. It is not a new topic in our home - having been a common discussion about since I was a child. My father had tried to educate my brothers, my sister and I - that in Canada, we are all equal and worth as much as we are able to contribute to our families and our country. Mother, though, had always stayed silent during these conversations and it was a well-known secret in our family that mother thought. N: mujhe na adult baatein zada nahi atti can u tell me?Me : yes puchoN: pls kisi se discuss mat karna ye baat only between u and meMe : ok puchoN: sex karte hai to bhut dard hota hai kaya ? Mujhse dard sehn nahi hotaMe: haan thoda hota hai but samne wale ko control karna chahiye ki kaise tumhare dard ko kam kar sake .N : wo kaise hota haiM: wo pyar se hota hai sex k tymN : ok.M : hmm aur kuch madamN : yar maine sunna hai tumlog ka itna bada hota hai. Kaise jayga ander humara to chota hi hai.