That’s why i was not able to write my incidents. This is a real incident that happened some years back. Read and enjoy.The following story is a true...one and it happened in february 2000, when my cousin family planned an overnight picnic at their farm house which is almost two hours drive from our house that is in defense phase-5.my cousin has four children, and the eldest is a daughter aged 15 and her name is jabeen, she is a beautiful , looking young budding beauty and i never thought of her. I wanted to feel this more. I wanted to feel this on my face. I was sexed up again. I thought may be she just sleeps like this vey deeply. She might have woke up earlier but yet she could have been in deep sleep and might not have realized what had happen and where my hands were beneath her sarree. I thought “just turn towards her and act to sleep facing her and your face would be on her breast.” I gathered courage and turned just to find that my calculations were almost right. As I turned my. She left the kitchen through the swinging door, provocatively exaggerating the sway of her rear end as she went.When Jessica followed her a minute later, Marie was bent over an ottoman, hands pulled behind her back. Jessica found a pair of handcuffs and snapped them onto Marie’s wrists. Then she perused her instruments of punishment, finally settling on a riding crop, which she waved through the air with an ominous "whoosh."Lifting Marie’s shirt to reveal her rounded alabaster cheeks, Jessica. Another racing plane zoomed by, obviously in trouble, as it was falling out of the sky like she was.Pulling on the stick as hard as she could, she guided her blunt-nosed racer toward a mountain lake off to the side of the racecourse. Although her racer could reach exciting speeds (when the engine was working), it didn’t glide well with the short, stubby wings and the heavy, high-powered motor weighing down the nose.Despite those handicaps, she managed to drop her craft onto the lake surface..