I knew those asses would belong to my cock before the girls went home, and I was hoping to find a way to make it hurt them, with spikes on my legs or ...omething. I knew I had no such equipment laying around but the fantasy was nice. After a while my arm tired, and I paused for a moment while the two girls keened. At this point Rachel got up and walked over to them. "You girls learn your lesson yet?" she asked chipperly. "Yes Ma'am!" they cried, but she just laughed, not deigning to answer this. "What do you mean,'rules'?" Well, this is, after all, your part of the agreement -- that you'dfollow all my wishes for the month after you got the use of the car --right? Well, my wishes are these: that for the next month you keepyour hair clean and well-groomed at all times, and up off your collarwhen I'm around. That's not too much to ask, is it?" Mom, YOUR part of the agreement was that you wouldn't make me cut myhair. Wasn't this whole conversation about how I was going to learn. She wasn’t interested, so she turned her back away and went off to sleep. A while later I too grew drowsy and lay down cuddled up with her. Very soon the thought of her naked legs began to bother me. Yes, her sari had begun to climb up once again. This time I did not touch her. Instead, made the sari go a bit higher by slowly shifting its hem up. When it had gone up high enough that her bum cheeks were visible I lay next to her and once again cuddled up. But this time I had thrown one of my leg. This involved us staying up late playing video games, eating junkfood, and sometimes turning on the adult channels when our parents were asleep.We never really talked about sex, but we would always just sit and watch whatever dirty program was on and not say anything. Sometimes though when he thought i was asleep i would catch him with his hands down his pants... I knew what he was doing.One weekend our friendship made a change that we would never forget.He called me in the morning and asked if.