When he did the same to Cynthia, she dragged him right back to bed.Neither of them was seen by anyone in the manor for three days.It was, in many ways... a honeymoon of sorts. They were not wed, nor did they travel to some idyllic spot to celebrate their legal joining. They simply had as much sex as they could, simulating how a new bride and groom would act.It wasn't all sex, of course. There were long hours when, either sitting apart and relaxing, or entwined in each other's arms, they talked of. I stared back and gave hera wink. She stood up, walked over to me and slapped me. "How dare you speak to me like that?!"That slap just got me going even more. "What? Your a hot sexy slut you should be begging me tosay this stuff to you" -slap- another one, harder. Left my face tingeling. I loved it. "Wow, you call that a hit you filthy slut?!". Then bam! Her fist connected to my cheek. She stood back in awe as I spit blood in her face. I looked down to the ground, then in a heartbeat raised my. I slowly started seducing towards him and his personality, I thought he could be the other guy, He was not interested in males so he used to avoid chatting with me. I then told him about my hot cousin Nisha, and told him while chatting, that I am incest and I have been fucking Nisha for past 1 year, she wants another guy, we can have group sex. Sundar was excited; he started taking interest in me. I was also desperate to meet him. I showed him few photographs of my Cousin, he said mind blowing.. ......." and I thought that sounded kind ofneat and so I was going to start my story that way. But Mom saw what I waswriting and told me in no uncertain terms that Ms. Harris would not beamused if she found out that I had copied something from a newspaper -even from the comics - something about "plagiarism" or something likethat. So then I started to write a story about how Wes Andrews had wet hispants on the roller coaster ride at his birthday party - and Mom didn'tlike that one either. So I.