"You do?" I asked in surprise."I do," she said seriously, "though I hope it's not going to be necessary to carry through on it. I can tell from your v...ice that you are quite young, which I am taking to mean that you are at the same school as Natasha and Kirsty." Uh umm," I murmured noncommittally."Nothing that happens between us is to jeopardise my daughter's education or reputation and that goes for Kirsty as well," she said. "Do you understand?"Jeopardise Natasha's reputation!I nearly. >"You silly girl. Did you forget that I can see, feel, and hear everything you do? I know you talked to Elisa, your whore. And I don't care if you see her tomorrow. You can go enjoy yourself till you can't stand anymore." He smiled and kissed her forehead.>Vilen moved to face him. "So you don't care that I’m going to go and have fun with my whore?" She asked, confused.>"No. I don't." He said. "But I want something before you go tomorrow. And I’m sure you now what it is." He said smiling, then. Though he was scared shitless of his wife, he would sneak into our house during the day and stay back the day his wife was out. Though he pretended to be interested in my mom, I knew he had designs on me.It was on my 18th birthday, my few friends had left and rajesh had sponsored the party and the cake, and gave me a present.I opened it and found a very nice white dress, rather short at the legs. I had filled up well and was already big boobed. Rajesh uncle called me from the living room and. You wouldn't like that, Bobby. Trust me."Suddenly fearful at this change, Bobby quickly rolled over onto his stomach. "Now pull down your panties." My ... my panties?" Your underpants. Your underwear, damn it! Pull them down, so I can give you this shot." Yes, Dad," the boy contritely replied, pulling his briefs down over his rounded ass and along his thighs. His face was in his pillow, and he couldn't see the stern, powerful man behind him. Lying there, knowing his stepfather was looking at.