It didn't look like this was a playful book, meant for children; there were no pictures, and it seemed to be all handwritten. Each letter was differen... from every other; each 'e' was different from every other 'e', as was every other letter in the book.Jane read on. Every word was... interesting. Like it was an older version of English. Not too old, but old enough that she was sure it was before the 20th century at least. The vocabulary was odd, too. Explanations like "The feet on opposing. Mujhe pata tha ki wo meri sagi behan hai…but mujhe incest bahut pasand hai…shweta se maine causal baat karna shuru ki kyoki mujhe to pata tha..Wo meri hi sagi behan he…par shweta ko nahi pata tha….Wo to mujhse normal hi chat kar rahi thi….Wo bahut excited thi….Aur bus incest roleplay karna chahti thi….Maine shweta se pucha to usne bataya…mujhe uske bhai ka roleplay karna he….Baato me pata chala meri behan bahut hi kamuk ladki he…usne apni bahut si sexy feelings mujhse share ki aur wo boli…mai. I crawled like a slug across my girlfriends lap, she lifted up my white lace teddy and exposed my bum in her white lace panties. She massaged my arse for a moment, then forcefully pulled down my panties and began to spank me many times. And as she slapped me hard she spoke. From now on you will always tell me when you want to wear my sissy clothes. Do you understand panty boy? She said. Yes!, I cried. Yes, yes. And you want cock too? She suddenly asked. Im not gay, if that is what you are. Then there was Clarissa sprawled in what can only be called a very lewd position wearing purple stilettos, stockings attached to a purple garter belt and the same kind of bra as I had seen in the laundry on Sunday but in purple."WOW" What a heavenly vision. Princess you look stunning."She smiled at me."Babe, I see MY cock seems to approve of what you see. Do you really like?"She playfully pushed her boobs around a bit."I bought all of this just for you. I know you've seen the other bra like.