Then , he winked at me and I started to waggle my tails because I knew what he wanted. The boss was out too so I could take my sweet time with him ~ ...wn I followed him to the dressing room, into the usual spot. Then he wanted me undressed so I did, took my shirt , my pants and my undies off as well my shoes , only left with my black socks. Then I pulled his pants down and started to lick underwear because I love nuzzling and licking bulges~ He then stroked my head and told me to stop teasing. Shit. I did not tell my Mom goodbye. Yep, I will be punished. Hopefully without Mrs. Donna or Amy watching.I go downstairs to get me something to eat and see Mom cooking dinner. Damn, Saturday. Mom is not working today."You stayed up past noon!" My Mom yells. "I knew it. You stayed up all night. What were you doing all night?"I knew I couldn't lie and get out of it. "Masturbating," I softly say."And what did I tell you not to do last night?" "Not to touch myself." All right. You punishment is. Usne kaha bhabhi apko dard ho raha hai na. Maine kaha nahi. To boli mai sb janti hu. Bhaiya apko bahut marte hai. Maine kaha nahi beta wo nahi marte. To usne kaha bas bhabhi bahut ho gaya. Ab mai apki dekhbhal karungi mai apko pyar karungi maine kaha meri kismat me pyarr kahan to usne jhat se mere galo ko pakad ke apne hont mere honto pe rakh diye. Uske komal honto ka ehseas pake mai khud ko rok na saki aur uske gale ne apni baahe dalke uske mithe hont chusne lagi. Wo mere honto masti se chus. Bessie knelt at her side and was most careful in removing the pale down upon my lower limb. I watched in fascination, and Bessie then had her sister move higher, from mid-calf to just above my knee. This level would certainly require me to be a good deal more risqué in showing my stockings. I failed to protest in time, when the pair began to barber well above my knees, and I soon found my thighs shorn as well. Despite my protest, it was decided that my other limb must needs be trimmed in the.