Unlike Sudha, Shruti was more of a jovial type, doing her graduation in Physics. To tell the truth even though a little darker complexion, she was sex...er than her elder sister. Both of them had thick long hair, Sudha’s reached below her thighs and it would be the first thing you would be noticing about her. Sudha was also more traditional or reserved, never tried to expose her beauty anywhere, even though she had a whole group of handsome guys running behind.Shruti too had good long hair, until. I was looking at Cindy Michaels legs, wishing I had legs like that, so long and pretty. She was wearing shorts cause it was really warm that day. Suddenly I felt a tingle and a warmth in my skirt. Next thing my panties felt way too tight, my dick was getting bigger! It started to hurt me, got too big for my panties. I couldnt adjust myself cause of all the other kids. I whimpered and a girl looked round at me. I tried to give her my best smile and it must have looked convincing because she. She sped off, watching him jump two at a time down the stairs, trying in vein to catch her. Pushing her car faster and faster, she didn’t even hear the horns of the other cars around her. Vision blurred from her tears, she bit them back, shaking her head and gripping the wheel harder, knuckles white and fingers cramped. She was toying with death, taunting, daring it to conquer her. How could she have been so foolish to trust someone like him…? She didn’t scream this time, she didn’t try to. My sister-in-law always smelt better than other girls.Ten minutes later, with the three of us settled in their den with beers in our hands, I told them my news."WHAAAAT!" my brother demanded."You can't," Caitlyn protested."I am, I'm leaving the company," I repeated."No fucking way," my brother insisted."I have to. It's not working," I said softly."Of course it's working." There's not enough for me to do. Christ, Dad doesn't trust me to empty the waste basket."And he didn't! My father loved me,.