He combed my bangs down in front of my face, and before I could even react he took a pair of scissors and lopped off a chunk of my 14 inch bangs right...in the center, which now hung down to my nose but with a jagged cut."Fuck, Mike. You didn't say you were gonna cut my hair."He slapped me up side the head."If you ever speak to me in your boy voice again. I'll cut your dick off, got it?" Sorry," I said switching to my girl voice."But you're right the cut is pretty sloppy. I guess I better clean. She'd spent the morning cooking trying to stockpile some meals to be reheated against the interminable Christmas schedule. I shoved her out of the kitchen, "I'll clean up." "It's my mess," she said, but I shooed her off to do more important things. "You can thank me once your mom takes the heathens off our hands."Hoping against hope that, once the kids were gone, I could get her into a corner, take the clothes from her incomparable body. Knowing that that wasn't to be, because as much as I. Here’s my email id for feedback, So coming to the story, my cock was bursting because of her pussy smell. Then I caught her saree pleats, in between my teeth and started pulling it out of her petticoat slowly. She could feel her saree being pulled out slowly. These kind of sensations aroused her a lot. So I pulled her saree pleats out of her petticoat and then untucked the remaining saree, around her hips with my hands. I caught her hips, squeezed it and then caught the hem of her petticoat.. Wecouldn't hear what they said, but it sounded nasty. Steve said, "theywill probably take down the crime scene tape in the morning and let themgo back to work". We had lunch at Little Anita's and he took me home. Ispent the rest of the day relaxing and watching movies and reading. Iordered in pizza and went to bed.I was up at my usual 5am on a weekday and worked out in the exerciseroom with headphones blasting Bachman Turner Overdrive into my head.Unfortunately, I should have been paying more.