Unka koi baccha bhi nahi tha. Ab main story ki shuruwat hoti hai. Bhaiya and bhabhi shift hogaye and bhaiya mujhse aksaar baat karte rehte the.Hum don... dinner ke baad aksar ghumne jate hai. Dhire dhire bhaiya aur meri acchi bat chit hone lagi. Bad me mujhe pata chala ki unki love marriage hai and only 3 months hue hai shaadi ko. Aur unki family against hai shadi ke isliye woh dono alag rehte hai.Fir ek din bhaiya bahut tension me the. Maine unse pucha to unhone baataya company has transferred. ” She handed me a thin box with a bow on it. I opened it and there was a new selfie stick.“Well, I never would have bought this myself, so thanks.”“Oh, you’ll want it around, I’m sure; as I said, you’re on more than a few of the Dare lists out there.”“Yeah, and you never said if I was on yours. So am I?”The plastic package resisted my attempts to open it, then Tricia took it from me and ripped at a perforated seam on the back. Half a minute later she had it out and was snapping my phone into. Before them, the marble floor led off to several side doors, but the group's attention was taken by the grandiose stairs, 20 feet across at the bottom, curving up another 20 feet to the second floor. The stairs were also made of marble, but grotesque and macabre carved heads dominated the bannisters.Laura was immediately uncomfortable. Her Christian upbringing made her think these horrible faces were... demonic."Magnificent, isn't it?"The girls screamed out, and the rest of the bags dropped to. “I have to keep my cunt and ass bald and my asshole clean as a whistle, Sir,” Juliette admitted.“Do you also sleep tied up?” I asked.“It is very hard for me to fall asleep without the feeling of scratchy rope against my skin, Sir” Juliette sighed before explaining that if she tied herself up, then there would have been no one to untie her.“I could have untied you,” I said.“I don’t know if you could untie the knots I tie, Sir,” Juliette warned me. “Your father didn’t leave instructions on how we.