And then one day when i got to know that my friend aaron like her a lot . When ever he play card at my house , he used to watch my sister .So one day ...hile smoke at a restaurant , i asked him that “u like to fuck my sister and hope you don’t mind” and he was shocked and said” wat the hell you are talking about are u crazy “and i tell him , ” u want or not not ” and then he said ” i hopeit’s not a candid camera show or something” then he said i’ will .Then one day when my dad went to foriegn. )“Thank you, Sir. Am I supposed to call you Master?”“That is up to you. Did your mother tell you what to do when you were here?”“She told me to be very nice to you and to do whatever you asked, even if it was something Daddy told me was wrong. What did she mean?” She was wide-eyed at this adventure into the unknown. We had been around each other enough for her to know that I was harmless, in the sense that I would never hurt her, but not in the much wider sense and definition of “hurt” that is. It looks like he gets smashed after two drinks and I really do appreciate your intervention."I was examining her as she spoke. Very, very nice. Average height, nice figure from what I could see. Age? hmmm, in her late 30s, I would guess. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Yes, a very nice package.We had a drink and a nice chat, interrupted only by a team of paramedics who came in and toted away someone who had fallen from his bar stool.I told her my name and we spent a very enjoyable hour just. I made it back on my feet which were now held a healthy two feet apart. I was standing but not quite upright. In the process of getting up the ceiling spooler had retracted more slack then I would have liked. With my wrists pinned palm to palm the raised position of my arms forced me to bend at the waist. I really couldn’t complain though. It was uncomfortable and didn’t feel good but this was exactly what I had planned for. All I could do now was hangout, watch my movie and wait for.