I knocked and opened the door slowly.“Is everything OK?” I asked tentatively.On the bed was Nikki wrapped in a towel with her arm over her sister�...�s shoulders. Lisa had slipped on a white terrycloth bathrobe. She was crying.Nikki waved me over as she stood up from the bed. She gestured for me to sit next to Lisa..I placed my right arm around her shoulders and gently reached for her hand with my left. With our heads close together I asked, “Are you OK?” as Nikki quietly left the room.“I’m so. At last, he said if you become my partner I shall be the luckiest person. But how I have never liked this kind of act, and I can't be a part in this. See if provide me your cock I need not come here, there itself if I can have it will be fantastic he replied between the sobs. It may be for you but what about sister, have you thought about it, I was not sure about my so I had requested my parents but they were bent upon my marriage. At least I performed for few months but I could satisfy neither. She look distrurbed and yelled at mefor not wiping my feet. She had me on my hands andknees wiping the floor in places she pointed out withher boots. I probably spent more time looking at herfootwear than the floor because she told me to stopwhat I was doing and to follow her. We went in to theden where she sat on the sofa and had me sit at herfeet. We discussed my fascination for her shoes andshe tryed to explain some of the finer points of preteen years and feelings. I really wasn't. My parents had to go out of the city to attend a marriage, and I was left alone in the house to look after my elderly grandmother. Beena was asked to sleep over at night in our house in case Grandma has to go to toilet at night or if she wants water or if there is any other problem. Since she was to sleep inside Grandma’s room (on floor), people in the house did not think it a big deal. After all, I was considered the innocent, studious type. Parents left in the afternoon, day servants left in.