Don’t do as I say and you won’t. Got it? I’m in charge, and don’t you forget it,” she snarled at him.It was all Paul could do to keep from l...ughing at her. Carol was no Dom; if anything shewas a sub and had proven it when he had spanked her and she began calling him Daddy the last time they were together.She had also called him by that endearment several times that afternoon confirming his suspicions. He went along with her and watched as she left him to rummage around in the closet being. She shifted her body enough so I moved from her right to left breast. She was breathing pretty heavy by now and I could tell she was ready for more. I reached over with my arm that was pinned under her body and brushed it against her bikini bottoms. I grabbed the inside of her thigh and starting sliding my hand up her strong, toned leg. When I reached the promised land, she was already moist with excitement. I pressed my index finger against her and started softly rubbing her pussy through her. She undressed slowly - we both knew I’d seen what was under her outfit, but she decided to tease me, to make me want it even more.She undid her blouse, button by button. Aside from the ticking of the clock, the room was completely silent, but she somehow used those ticks as a beat, a rhythm to a silent song. Ell moved her hips back and forth as she stripped, removing her blouse, sensuously taking off her bra.To my surprise, she stopped there. Still wearing knee-socks, black shoes and her plaid. I asked her again, still, she didn’t respond. Meena asked her, “Why ain’t you replying?”. Raadha didn’t know what to speak. I could see that she was feeling guilty.Suddenly it struck me that these sisters didn’t hide anything from each other. I felt she would speak up and reveal what had happened last night. So, I spoke on behalf of Raadha – “Let her discuss with her family and think about it.”Immediately, I could see a sight of relief on Raadha’s face. I decided to leave because I was scared.