Bua ne ek gown daal liya maine bhi shorts pahan liya. Bua ne chai banayi aur hum dining table par baith kar chai peene lage.Ab maine puchha bua batao ...aa gand ka marwayi aapne wo hanste hue boli abhi thodi der pahle hi marwa rahi thi. Maine kaha ye nahi isse pahle. Wo boli tumhe kaise pata isse pahle marwayi hai. Maine kaha mujhe pata hai aap ko dekh ke laga nahi ki pahli baar karwa rahi ho aur aapko dard bhi nahi hua. Wo boli tum abhi bachche ho tumhara bhi tagda hai par abhi itna bada nahi. My father had become indebtedto a moneylender named Adiano. Our whole family was threatened withslavery. Desperate, my father took me and my twin sister Aleda to a rivalof Adiano's, a nobleman named Argyro.He offered both of us to Argyro, My sister as a bride, and me as aservant, in exchange for the cancelling of the debt. Lest someone readingthis think less of my father, he had done what he could to save us both.If we had fallen into the hands of Adiano, we would have suffered abuseand quite. ’ There was an immense appeal in the way his clothes hung, in the way his hair tangled across his forehead. The flatness of his stomach was lean, hard and tight, each muscle well-defined beneath his shirt. His lips were elegantly carved with the sweetest symmetry and his eyes locked on hers. His face carried the signs of a lifetime of smiles, as well as the unmistakable dark glitter of sensual yearning. Hypnotized, Georgia felt herself tumble right into his eyes, falling as deep as she could. My tongue finds his and the slippery dance ensues. The only sound is our heavy breathing and quiet moaning echoing through empty space. I can feel fire building up inside me and I want to have his skin against mine He sits up and rips his shirt off while I unbuckle his belt. He stops me and I look up at him, confused. Petey places my hands above my head firmly. He holds me down. “I’ve waited too long not to enjoy this.” He says and kisses my jaw line. He sucks on my neck all the way around.