But then she said "I bet you are popular with the girls." I wish." I said boldly. "I don't have a girl friend and I think my sister keeps putting them...off, but then as I said I want them to be as pretty and as nice as you."One weekend shortly after that conversation my parents and my sister went to a family wedding. I made it clear that I was not going, and eventually my mother asked Penny if she would look after me. Penny suggested that I went and stayed with her to keep her company. I was. Supper was the most delightful excursion into the student union with the most inedible food in plastic containers but we could hardly eat because of the laughter… the atmosphere was relaxed and it felt as though we were just another two students… however older and better dressed than the rest of the crowd who dropped in their quarters and ate the egg salad sandwiches in the plastic boxes dispensed by a machine that looked something more like a hold over from the 50’s with its gleaming cylinders. "Please, Jake, I've been saving myself for someone special for 17 years, don't ruin it, please..." she begged."Shut the fuck up, slut, and do as I say," I said, reaching for the leather belt again and hitting her with it. She screamed as the belt touched her nice, white skin.I told her: "Spread your legs even more, spread your legs for me, hoe!"She did so.and I entered her. She screamed with pain as I did so, but I knew she enjoyed it too."Damn, you've got some nice tight pussy, slut," I said.. Sorry main batana bhool gaya ki mere ghar mai teen log rahte hai main, mummy or papa. Us din mare mummy or papa unhi ke ghar jane ke liye subha se tayar ho gaye the. Main baha nahi ja raha tha kyu ki mujhe dukan per baithna tha. Mummy papa subha bali train se chale gaye main ghar me aakela tha. Isliyf maine programe banaya ki aaj bf le ke aaunga. Main din bhar dukan per baitha raha sham ko meri grand maa (mere papa ki chachi) aayi or mujhse kahne lagi ki aaj meri bua (mere papa ki chachari.