It was just me, my mom and my two older brothers, and I never felt any need to be modest around any of them. Watching TV, playing video games with my ...rothers, doing homework, playing games, I was always more comfortable in my underwear. My brothers were several years older than me, and while they also had never been shy about going shirtless whenever they wanted, it wasn’t always their “default” like it was for me. Sometimes they’d even dare me to take the garbage out to the street in my. .Uss par bola yeh kya hai..Apni bhen ki pic rakha hai..Choda bhi hoga usse..Uss par mujhe gussa aaya mein chida tho bola ruk sale teri sari akad nikalta hoon..Bola kal agar apni bhen ko yahan nahi laya hai aur hum jaisa bolte hai waisa nahi kiya hai tho soch lena tera yeh mobile humare pass hai aur waise bhi masi ko tho kal sabk milega hi tho apne bare mein soch lena thane le jakar kya kya karenge tere saath..Chal ab fut aur kal apni bhen ke saath theek 11 bheje aah jana…Mousaji 9.30 bheje. In fact, it was far less so than usual. Obey Master, permit him whatever he wants, don’t be ruffled by anything unusual… same basic message, repeated over and over in a hundred ways. Same old boring garbage. In one ear and out through neither. It was barely distracting enough to keep her from being annoyed by the sounds of Desiree grunting and wailing in her office. Once, after a particularly loud shriek, Megan craned her neck to peer in the open door, but there was nothing interesting, just. She still had a tight fist full of my hair and she shook myhead, pulling my hair, and then slapped me hard again.I felt my face burning and feeling a little numb at the same time but Ijust accepted it and waited to see what she would do next.I was surprised when she released her hold on my hair and then pulled mylip down with her index finger. She looked at me and said, "You're a toughbitch. I thought you would bleed for me but you haven't. I think maybe youdon't really want to please me?"I.