He started at the bottom, working his way up until he had undone all four. He pulled it down my arms and returned his hands back to my stomach. I was ...njoying everything: his soft kisses on my neck, his full lips working their way over and across my neck and shoulders. His hands moved up and slid over my breasts, squeezing them firmly. I gasped softly when saw his hands cover my breasts. Slipping the shoulder straps of my vest top down my arms and pushing my top to my waist, he continued to. I placed my hand on my mothers shoulder in a small attempt to comfort her. Then almost without thinking, I began undoing her pants. What are you doing? she asked. I told you Im not in the mood for this right now. I need to see it. She made no effort to resist as I pulled her pants down and turned her around. She bent over and held onto a nearby table and I was able to get a good look at her by spreading her cheeks. I was amazed by what I saw: her once tight anus was now stretched open and was. " Oh, I think he mentioned that while we were away. The whole not listening thing. Said it was his biggest regret." Mum flinched at these words, but Rhea just snarled. "But this is mine so get your paws off." Rhea," Mum shouted. "I am telling you as your mother." I am not five," my little sister shouted. "Now leave me alone." Mum got up from the chair and held onto the sword. Rhea tried to push past her to grab her claymore, but Mum pushed her back. "Give it back!" Rhea cried. There was a pause. She was very emotional and also shy and also innocent. She was blinking more frequently than normal.She set her eyes on me and he walked near my bed and first she let loose her long hair then she dropped her pallu. She then removed her blouse and un wrapped her silk red saree which was on the floor now just beside her blouse. She was standing just in bra and panty in front of me. She looked away from me and asked whether it was enough. I was shivering and so was she.I said No and I said I.