Maine kaha bhabi yahan per bhut maza ata hai toh woh maan gyi bhabi ne sari pehni thi aur sari mein disco nhi ja sakte the toh hum ghar gye aur bhabi ...e bachi ko sula diya , phir bhabi ne change kiya unhone jeans bilkulBody fit type aur tshirt pehni t shirt pink colour ki thi. Jab woh taiyaar hokar bahar nikli toh main unko dekhkar hakka bakka reh gya . kya figure thi unki jeans tight thi toh unki janghe jaise jeans ko faar dengi , jab woh chal rahiThi unki moti gaand gajab ki hil rahi thi unki. ‘Daddy, you look so tasty, can I please have it?' she asked barely audible as I approached her. 'I’ll be good for you daddy.’ I ran my hands from her right foot slowly up her body and tying her right wrist to my bedpost using a burgundy silk tie. She whimpered as she realised I wouldn’t give her full movement for our first time especially as she saw me reach for the second silk tie, this time an azure one. I repeated the process with her left side so neither arm had much movement. I started to. Attached to the far end of the Staff Quarters, on the end farthest from our gate, was a reduced-size mirror image of what I've described above. A mini-Staff Quarters, if you like. It was for the senior staff; mostly our Head of Security and Head Gardener. It had its own kitchen, living room, etc., and four large, double bedrooms with their own bathrooms. Our senior staff could easily be married and wouldn't want to live with a couple dozen young men; and neither would the men want their bosses. I think Mum may have told her friend who passed it on but it was probably a good thing in the end because one weekend I was at my mates house waiting for him to come home when Lorraine came in just wearing a dressing gown. She opened it to reveal her dressed in bra, panties, suspenders and stockings and all she said was it,s yours if you want it. Now I was lost for words but I did remember Mum saying that she was a bit of a tart and played around.But I couldn,t think straight anyway, all my.