And I know that in our home we can be that loving couple. But at work, I need to be your slut and you need your Office Whore.”“So put your hands o... your slut and play with me to your heart’s content. Or should I say to your dick’s content?” She giggled.“On one condition,” Chad said, seriously. “If you ever change your mind and don’t want to play that role anymore, you will be honest with me and tell me.”“Deal!” she agreed. “Now for the rest of the day, show me how you own me.”He took a breast. I went into a store and bought a couple of fuck magazines. Everyone I saw around me was black or latino – which was strange to me because, other than Butch, there were no black people in the town I had spent my life in.After leaving the store I walked a couple of blocks. I spotted a decrepit looking building with a flashing neon sign in front that said "Hotel Dallas". It was getting dark. I went into the lobby. I passed some worn out looking furniture where some bums were sleeping and went to. It is inevitable to obey for my Mother if Father commands anything to her.I heard everything and got to know why my Mother gets vanished at most of the Amavasya nights. She is the wife of a Tantric priest and had to obey her husband’s commands. I silently came out of home and walked towards the pond near Bairav temple, the site scheduled for that night incident. This was the large water body with cemented surroundings and half kilometers away from our home.I never thought of her in that way. Christmas was approaching, and my tits were getting bigger all the time. After waiting so long for them, my impatience was certainly being rewarded! By the start of December, I needed a bigger bra than my 32B, and actually went into a shop to try a few on. The woman said I needed a C cup, but a 32 was too tight, and a 34 a bit loose. But I told her I was growing, and bought the 34C. The cups were completely full.My delight at needing a bigger bra was tempered a little by the sight of Tanya's.