.." I said as I walked down the drive, trying my best to avoid him. I was just at the bottom when I heard him speak. "Excuse me..." I carried on walki...g. "Excuse me!" I had to turn around. "Yes...?" He walked closer to me. "I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for seeing what I saw of you before... through your window, didn't mean for that to happen, obviously" There was a pause from my side of the conversation. I didn't know what to say. I could have told him that it was actually a thrill for a. Mjhe unki saari baatein isliye pata hai kyunki mera dost unse baat krta hai aur usi me mjhe unke saare kaarnaame bataye hain.Ye baat tab ki hai jab meri sis 11th me thi aur aksar jab bhi wo school k liye late hoti mere ghrwaale uncle ko bol dete chodne ko. Uncle ki uspe buri nazar pad gayi kyunki wo baht hi sexy thi aur skirt me uski taange bohot hi behtareen dikhti thi.Ek baar uncle ne usko propose maar dia aur usne mana kar dia.Fir kya uncle roz school k bahar aate aur usko pareshan karte aur. "How do I choose" she asked."Here", he saidHe handed her a long handled spear "I have been betrayed, Igor, has betrayed me, stolen from me, he is tied over there"She stared at a six foot six two hundred pound hulk, tied to a post in the courtyard."You understand" Yes master"He lowered her to the ground and she walked unsteadily forward, Igor started to shout "No No Nein Nay," but she was determined, she tottered very close and with her first strike severed his windpipe, his screams ceased she. Before joining her, I took my time admiring her lithe physique. Lean, with a swimmer’s physique, long, shapely limbs, small, but very firm breasts, at least B-cups, she had toned abs, and good muscle tone all over, but she did not really appear to be some kind of Tomboy athlete; rather she seemed more like a very fit cheerleader, or a member of a drill team; she was not petite enough to be a gymnast. Her pubes were shaved bare, causing her to appear to be barely out of her tweens, maybe still.