I just don't remember when.Sunday morning, everyone was up bright and early for church.Cereal, coffee and out the door.We had to take two cars.We had ... church service first then we went to the Sunday school class that dad taught. He was very good and the others in the class seemed to enjoy themselves."You did good dad." I said to him afterward. "I had no idea that you were such a good teacher." Yes, well, thanks for noticing."We left, managed to get out to the car after going through the. I was a slim, good looking,heterosexual teenager living in New Delhi, India. I always had thesefantasies of being forced to dress up, but never had the guts to try andexperiment. Then one summer, I got a chance to taste the forbiddenfruit.My parents had to travel abroad for a week. But they were ratherreluctant to leave me alone. Then, mom came up with the brilliant planof having my cousin Sarah come and stay over. Sarah, who was newlymarried, was also alone these days as her husband was. “That’s an understatement, Captain. Things like this need to be addressed.”“I’ll do what I can Doc. What little I can do.”He was interrupted by a nurse who stepped out of one of the rooms. “Doctor Holland.”He turned and noted the room she had come out of. “Dammit, I was afraid of this.” he walked into the room with Olivet and myself trailing behind him.I was shocked to see April and Agnes Seward in the room. Agnes was seated next to the bed and was holding the occupant’s hand and gently petting. Her shirt stopped just short of the skirt, revealing a strip of rounded brown belly. He imagined her on all fours with her skirt flipped up and his stiff cock thrusting in and out of her dark snatch between her deliciously brown ass cheeks.Then there was Sam, most likely short for Samantha. She was wearing black chinos and a black bikini top, sharply contrasting her milky-white complexion. This girl had short, bright red hair, dyed for sure, and several body piercings: eyebrow, nose ring,.