He looked into my eyes as he circled my nipples with his fingers. Oddly it felt good. I started shaking due to my excitement. Moving down to my stomac..., he ran his hands across it then down to my waist. Turn around, he said. As I did he let his hands rub over my skin. I heard him gasp and said, beautiful as he ran his hands over my butt. Spread your legs, he said softly. He ran his hands down the outside of my legs, then up the inner side. My heart beat faster and my breathing quickened. I. How about I get you some nice orange juice instead?" No caffeine?" This was getting worse and worse by the second! "Mother, you know I get, well, cranky if I don't get my coffee." Sorry sweetheart, but you agreed to this." She smiled at her crestfallen daughter. "No caffeine, no soda, and no junk foods. You'll probably get cravings, lord knows I did, but I'll try to steer you towards healthier options, okay?"The entered the maternity shop. Kelly allowed herself to be dragged from display to. ?The reaction was delayed for just a few moments as she felt the clampand then realized she was not getting any air.?She started shaking her head and then her upper body but that remindedher of the cords around her breasts and she made it worse by sliding forwardsoff the seat to her knees. It probably seemed like a lifetime but, in reality,was only thirty seconds before I removed the clamp and waited while sherecovered.? I studied her position withthe arms pulled back and sideways in a big V,. Fast forwarding to 18 years since then, nothing much interesting happened in her life. She was an average human with an average set of skills. On her 18th birthday, there was yet another grand celebration as it was all the previous 17 years. Dipti was dressed as the princess while all the servants pretended to be her slave.Dipti’s personal servant Brije mama, as she used to call him, accidentally got hurt due to Dipti’s mischief. Brije was taken to his small shack house to rest while the party.