I kind of became slightly paranoid with my imagination instantly running away, thinking, "Damn maybe she just fucked him, and he ran out when he heard...me pull into the driveway." Either way, I figured I would let this little erotic fantasy spinning away in my mind go wild.I quickly began tearing off my pants and shirt and, as she noticed what I was doing, she quickly sprang up in the bed clutching the bedspread tightly to her, saying, "John I know what you want, but I can't right now. I'm just. I reminded her that she lost the bet and that it was her who had to remain naked until bedtime, not me. Diane smugly told me that I wanted to get dressed that I would have to do it myself. I knew I was had because with the casts on nearly half my body, there was no way I get shorts or anything else on. So I decided to go with the flow and I continued to watch Diane clean the house naked.I tried to talk her into ordering pizza for dinner, but she said there was no way she was answering the door. ..Somewhere, at some point, everyone draws a line.Where do you draw yours?...or, perhaps, there's no need to answer that. After all, since you're the one in possession of the great Drawbook, you don't need to worry, now, do you?Of course not.Instead, you must be wondering, what should I know to get this to work properly?It's simple, really. This is a magical book, the origins of which lie in an ancient practice long forgotten. The remnants of this knowledge, however, has been kept alive among a. "Kiran, please take off your clothes," I said again."Achcha, lakin batti band kar do mujhe sharam aati hai (Okay, but switch off the light, I feel embarrassed)," she replied.I switched off the nightlight. I quickly undressed and watched her undress in the little light, which filtered through the door curtain and the window. When I saw that she had pulled off her panties, I suddenly switched on the main light of the compartment. With a small squeal she jumped into my arms, screaming, "EEEKK,.