" My brother laughed at my sister's mean comment. They bothknew the real reason why I couldn't eat KFC but they didn't care, theywanted to make fun of...me just the same. Later that night my brother saidthat he read on the internet that the female singer Taylor Swift reportedlyhas a 24 inch waist. My brother said to me, "If you don't start eating moreyou will be looking like her within a year. Should we start calling youSwifty?" He laughed. Similar to my sister, my brother felt he had a freepass. I let out a gasp. Then, she took her index and middle fingers and ran them down my pussy. Suddenly, she took those two fingers and pumped them inside me. She continued to massage my clit with her thumb. I couldn’t believe it. My head was starting to spin. Her blue eyes devoured me as I stared into her face, which had broken out in a devilish grin as she witnessed the effect she was having on me. And then it started. It only took a minute. That shudder of oblivion, or whatever it is you feel. Irfaan and Fatima had been using Zains guest house for over two months now and Fatima couldn't believe how different she had become in such a short time. Fatima had been introduced to Zain a week after she began coming to his guest house and he greeted her as if he knew her well. This puzzled her and she mentioned it to Irfaan a few days later. Irfaan finally admitted to her that Zain had watched them on more than one occasion because he could see them through the blinds. Fatima had been. " Dad looked at me withthat look; I guess I should let the other cat out of the bag to him. "I was actually truthful to a point dad," I said looking at him for areaction then dug out the name change application which was folded in mypurse's outer zipper. He looked at the form for a few minutes thenlooked at my face."Are you sure about this?" Absolutely sure dad, I know who I am, and I think at some point I wantto marry and this is one step in the right direction to obtain it. Justhaving my.