Chachi : abhi itni der kiya to …..Wo kya tha ……..?Rishi: abhi to starting thi main kaam to abhi baaki hai…….Chachi: nahi dekho plssss……....Mai tumhare haath jodti hoo pair padti hoo mane aaj tak apne pati ki siwa kisi ke saath nahi kiya …….Pls mujhe jane do ……Maine majboori mai tum se ye sab bhi karwa diya…….Rishi : are tum ghabra kyo rahi ho ,,,,,,,,,Chachi : dekho pls ……….Mujhe ab jane do …Mere pati aur mere baache abhi ek mahene pehle hi kahatm hue hai ……… Mai unki aatma ko dukh nahi pahochana. My grip on actuality collapses. Only a few vacant seats now. She spots the empty one opposite me and bustles past my knees to make her claim. Her presence unnerves me, and while she attends to her things I pretended to read. It is so hard not to look, to stare.Her shopping waits on the seat as she rummages in her shoulder bag. While she's busy with her things, I steal glimpses. Her dark blue mini-dress displays her lithe legs sheathed in smoky-grey opaque tights, now only inches from my bare. I love it when men look at me with desire in their eyes. I knew that the bait was on the hook and I'd find me all the cock I wanted.I packed a small back pack, two bottles of water, a towel, a hair brush, a warp around skirt and a hooded sweat shirt in case it got cold. I drank down 2 liters of soda that I knew would fill up my bladder. I was in the mood to show off and see who got turned on by me pissing my pants. I loved the way it made people look at me when I pee my pants. Its a lot of fun,. Roy.I contacted him and arranged to meet him in a bar some distance from my home. The night before meeting him, I again watched the film of my last time in his hands.I had been used as a punch bag, had been kicked mercilessly, had been fucked everywhere possible, and been pissed on, and in. It had take a long time to recover from it, but there was no-one I could think of who could fill the need I now had.I had convinced myself that my mother had discovered it was me that my father was fucking,.