"You weren't looking up my dress were you?" she teased. I told her she had an evil mind, and should recognize a gentleman when she saw one. She put on...a pouty expression, stuck out her lower lip, and whined, "Gee...you don't think I'm sexy, do you?" I laughed and told her I did, in fact, think she was, and that I may have "accidently" looked up her dress. We both broke out laughing, and she said, "By the way, you STILL owe me dinner from the rainstorm night...remember?" I said, "Yes...pick you. The pain in his head made it hard to concentrate. There was a tiny aperture in the door of his cell, through which the gaolers could check on him. It was closed, but if he stood at the right angle, he could see a tiny sliver of the passageway outside. Occasionally, he caught a glimpse of shackled prisoners being walked along it.He had no way to measure the passing of time. It had not been full dark and no-one had brought him food so it must still be the same day. It felt as if years had passed. Ap yahan rahne aajao na. Maine kaha ki koshish kar sakta hun magar pakka nahin hai. 2 mahine tak u hi chalta raha. Ek din mane jakar uski sasu ma yani makan ki asli malik se bat kar hi li. To pata chala ki wo hamare hi ganw ke hain. Unhone mujhe unke ghar kiraye pe aane ko kah diya. Is par wo yani meri chhmiya to itni khush hui ki poochho mat.main waha rahne aa gaya. Neeche main rahta tha aur upar wo sab. Beech me chhat pe ek jali lagi thi. Jahan se upar wale neeche ka hissa dekh sakte the. Ab. The girls’ little afternoon muff munching parties were held behind a locked bedroom door. Any of their brothers caught within three meters of said bedroom door would find themselves with so many extra chores to do that anything they heard would be long forgotten before they had enough energy to jerk off while thinking about it.We finally crawled out of bed rather than face the wrath of our parents for being late to do our chores. Well, the girls had chores. I was usually out of the house by.