Thu….Sumita debo cheler mukhe thuthu chitiye diye hon honk ore ghor theke beriye gelenMurtir moto dariye thaklo tomal. Ekhono o jeno kichu bujhte pa...chena. Ekhon ki hobe? Maa to shob jene geche. Mone mone nijeke gali-galaj korte laglo tomar “ufff…. Keno j boitake drawer e lock kore gelam na.” Tar onek din er fantasy chilo tar maa k niye. Uttejonar boshe she ekta kagoj e shei kotha gulo likhe chilo….ishshhsss….birat vul hoye geche. Sthobir hoye akash-patal vabte thaklo tomal. Ki korbe o ekhon.. Her hair was damp. Daddy leaned over and kissed her cheek, his hand brushing against one of the pillows. Both were damp. Daddy hadn't realized that she had been so disappointed when the hours grew late and he wasn't home to be with her one more time. She was so scared and felt so alone; the only comfort she could find was in daddy's bed, wearing daddy's clothing, crying herself to sleep.Daddy sighed. He hadn't wanted to be so late. With the military, one was at their mercy, but how do you. It was seven when he awoke again, Mary clattering into the room with tea and toast, `Anus` dutifully at her heel. Without ado she opened the batting with “I hope you are going to be a lot more assertive than you were last night, it was somewhat of a lack-lustre performance you will admit…” His hangover took in she was talking to him, holding his head he muttered “sorry I was pissed, but keep the bloody noise down!” he then added “please!” and she laughed in a rather contemptuous way. “fine. I wallowed in this make belief power game and she also reveled in it. One of her catch phrases which I had taught her and which she uttered like a prayer with a religious fervor was “My master, my lord, I lick thy toes.” Toes would be soon followed by my throbbing cock. Actually, she loved me to distraction and I must admit here that it was SEX that drew me to her; I was never really in love with her. The only times I felt that I loved her were the moments when I ejaculated inside her mouth..