Tumi bosho. Jharna bathroom giye fresh hoye amar bouer saree,bra panty saya pore ashlo.Ghore dhukte ami dekhe obak oke eto sundo lagchilo. Ami oke jor...ye dhore chumu khete laglo. Jharna bollo aha ki korcho. Charo eto bassto hoccho keno. Tobe somoy onek kom. Ami aste aste or saree ta khule dilam pete hath bollate laglam. Amar bouer jama kapor porate ami or modhye bouer sorrier ghondho pachilam.Jharna – aaj amake peye tumi khuchi to. Ttumi tomar sob shanty koriye nao. Ar khulo na.Egulo bichanay. When we get tothe door, he winks at me and then gets a very angry look on his face andpounds loudly on the door. Not waiting for an answer, he pushed the dooropen, points to a chair, looks at me and yells, "SIT"."Jane, Floyd?" he yelled. "Anybody FUCKING home?"My Mother came running out of the kitchen, my step-father close behind."Phil? What the hell are you yelling about?" she said, before she saw mecowering in the chair, "What the hell are you doing here, and why is thatsitting there bawling. For a moment I was puzzled by their size, but it was easy to shake that off. My tits were as big as Master wanted them to be, and that was the size they should have always been. My nipples were harder than they’d ever been before, and as I saw the corners of Master’s lips begin to curl up, I could feel them begin to ache, begging to be freed.They didn’t have to wait long - I was starting to get as impatient as the crowd. I wanted to be naked in front of them as much as they wanted to see me. The pack moved off into the woods of the park. She regained strength to rise and found her clothes had been left next to her head she rose dressed and headed home. At her apartment she discovered a strange mark between her legs next to her slit as she showered cleaning her body. As she finally collapsed in her bed she thought that the park was properly named the fairy forest park. She fell asleep with one final thought "do I really have to wait seven days for it to happen again" I think I will.