Mai ab roz Didi ki har harkat ko note karne laga tha,pata nhi kyonDidi ka thora sa bhi nanga jism dekh ke muje abb bahut maza ata tha,,Muje bahut kush...samaj ane laga tha tab mene pura hosh nhi sambhala tha muje sex ke bare mai kush khass nhi pata tha, lekin lund aksar apne aap khara hona shuru ho jata tha,,dosto ke sath baat karte hamesha yeh jan’ne ki koshish karta ke sex kese karte hain lund kahaan dalte hain pishey wale hole mai ya agey wale hole mai uske baad jab muje muth marne ke maze ka. She suspects that I might be having some fun without her and is becoming a bit distant. Also Aunty Betty seems to be changing her attitude towards me and is finding any reason to lift the back of my skirt for a good smacking across the back of my bare upper thighs. She does not hold back any more and 8 of the best across each leg is standard, regardless of what I have done which is usually something very minor. Amanda's only reaction is a look of satisfaction and saying the smackings were well. "Well, I feel better now, with my teeth in." The woman came through the door and grinned at them. She had made some effort to comb her hair, and her teeth gleamed between her lips. She still looked like a grotesque mockery of motherhood. "You like somethin' to drink, Suzanne? We got some Cokes." Yes, thank you. That would be nice. I'm a little out of breath from climbing those stairs." You get used to it," was the calm reply."You got you a boyfriend?" asked Ted, his eyes still on her. Do you understand?" Again,I moaned yes, desperate to get the gag out of my mouth. Nicolestood up and undid the leather straps that held the gag inplace, removed it and placed it next to my head. I took a deepbreath.Could I have yelled for help? Could I have started screaming atNicole? The answer to both questions was "yes," but I was trulyafraid of her. I knew that she would have that gag back in mymouth in no time and that she would beat me again, and I couldnot take that. I needed to get out.