I can tell every little thing that turns you on! God, if I'd known what a natural girly slut you'd make, how easily you would take to it, I'd have don... it years ago. Now, I think Alex is dying to release a bit of that pressure, so you'd better get back to it!" No," I said, angrily, determined that my humiliation was over, even while Sasha was keeping me turned on, rubbing my hardon against my satin panties, "That's enough of this. Give me back my real clothes!" Oh, baby, this is far from over,". My mouth went wide open to see her boobs so close to me. I said “Saali, modeling mein apne saare boy friends ko yeh bade bade mommay dikhane mein sharam nahin aati, par jab tera bhai dekh raha hai, to ro rahi hai, kaisi randi hai tu? (You don’t feel any shame in showing these big boobs in modeling and to your boy friends. But when I, your own brother am seeing them, then you are crying. What a slut you are?)” And I just laughed. I cupped her both boobs with my hands. I was kissing them and. Brooke was complaining about my business trip? She had never mentioned any problems with it before."You know very well where I go and why," I shot back. "You don't seem to mind that my work enables you to get new appliances every other week. It looks like you have R2-D2 in the fucking laundry room." Didn't I keep asking you to fix the old washing machine? Didn't you keep telling me that you weren't "The Fucking Maytag Repairman"? Maybe you don't mind living without clean underwear, but I refuse. I still had a lot to do.The spark of pride hit me again as I surveyed the cluttered apartment. It was small and disorganized and crammed with unopened boxes, but it was MINE. No one could understand why I was so determined to do this by myself. Mom wanted me in one of the apartment complexes my brothers lived in, Dad wanted me to buy a house in the old neighborhood, and my brothers - with the exception of Randy - couldn't understand why I wanted to move away from home in the first place.Then.