. Australia ... but I could Delta to Milwaukee. I’d have to change planes at The Hub but that seemed a minuscule difficulty.Then I discovered that T...e Hub is Minneapolis St. Paul ... Minnesota. Or Atlanta ... Georgia. Just how far out of the way was I willing to put up with?According to one passport, I was Commonwealth ... the other was US. Dual citizenship ... born in the USA ... hadn’t been in the continental United States in 12 years.And suddenly ... I needed... “Umh ... I need a bathroom. My hand slides back up your thigh under your skirt, feeling the skin of your ass as I squeeze it again. We continue for a few minutes, before you push back on my chest. "Wait..." I kiss you again. You push me back again, "The laundry." I shrug and start sucking on your neck. "Now... wait... gotta do.. the laundry." With a sigh into your ear, I let go of your ass, as I feel your leg slide down mine, and your foot touch the floor, and take a step back. "Ok." I mock sigh. I grab my dick ones,. My mother and sister are the reason I have become the person Iam today.My mother and sister were both dominate and were the queen and princessof the household. They both despised my father for leaving them and didnot wish for me to turn into the man he was. For instance, I was notallowed to partake in sports because my father was a sports fanatic. Iwas allowed to play with my Barbie Dolls which mother would alwayspurchase for me for Christmas, birthdays and when I was being a "goodgirl." My. Parul chokh duto boro boro kore jigesh korlo, “tamar guud chodar janno ami kemon kore dayee hote paree?” Soma mukh jhamta diye bollo, “tumi sakal bela coffee khabar someye aar buse te Partho ke tatiye maja koro nee? Tumi ki bhabho ami tomader dujone kee kee korchila ta dekhinee, ta jani na? Aar ta chara tomar problem ta kothaeye? Ekhon jodi ami ghore na thaktam aar tumi aar Partho ghore ekla thakte tahole kee tomra dujone maja lootte na? Tomra dujone choda chudee korte naa?” Eto gulo katha.