Aa jao na aaj bahut zaroorat hai billi ko chuhae (rat) ki papa ka dost bola theek hai adhe ghante mein aata hoon.Tab tak mom bf dekhti rahi aur choot ...o masalat rahiFir who peeche ke darwaze se andhar aya; mom jaise thi poori nangi uthi to darwaza kholaKamal : wow darling kya baat haiMom : andhar aao aur dekho kya laga hua haiKamal : yeh cd kahan se leeMom : jai ke kamre se churayee hainKamal : lagta hai shikari ho gaya hai, pata nahin kiss ko thokta hoga…Mom : hogi koi meri jaissi jiski khujli. But, we're b****rs...”, he said, to which I replied, “I love you, I always have, I know that you love me, and that is all that matters. I will not lose you to anyone, I'm your girlfriend now, I want to be your wife.” “Well then, he said, I'll have to make you a proper girl.”, he said. I looked at him curiously. “Come to my room tonight before I go to sleep.” he replied. That night, I snuk into his room, dressed as cutely, and scantily, as I could, while he showered. He came in and smiled when. It was strange at first having much younger boys and girls wanting to be my friend, most being 11 to 13, but some were as young as 8 years old. My story began in the Easter break, my friend John and his little 11 year old sister Kelly, came to hang out over the fields, being sandy, a lot of our parents had been over there and large but shallow holes were dug where they took sand from for building and such. It was in these we played a lot of games. Slowly more and more came to play, we had a. Iwondered when you would wake up." Vanya's greeting brought back all oflast night's events with a rush and, mentally exploring my body I feltthe tightness of the corset around my torso. Whether my body wasadjusting to its shape or to the discomfort I didn't know, but it feltmuch less uncomfortable than it had last night and I was amazed I hadslept so well wearing it.Vanya continued in a soft, loving murmur "You looked so lovely I wastempted to wake you but I thought you needed the sleep. Its.