" She didn't know why she felt compelled to obey him. She had been brought up in a life where as long as you were paid you did as the master told you...even if you thought it was wrong or simply didn't want to. A choice of saying 'no' was as alien to her as asking her to breathe water rather than air. Using her right hand to hold up her dress she reached down with her left and started to push her knickers down her legs. Slowly they went down until they reached her knees. There she left them and. You know" Stephanie said as she placed her head onto April's chest and kissed her nipples."Oh I'm sure he will" April said with a smile as she felt her sister’s tongue lick the sensitive nipple on her left breast."Oh god I can’t wait" Stephanie said as she continued to lick her sister's nipple."Then why don't you go down now and get him to do what you want?" April suggested to a shocked Stephanie, but the shock soon wore off and she smiled wickedly at her sister before getting out of her. It was her mother, Florence, who had been the driving influence in Amanda’s life. A Yankee from Boston, she was well educated and well read. Why on earth she had moved from the sophistication of Massachusetts to the cultural wastelands of Georgia was a question that always fascinated Amanda, but had remained unanswered right up until her mother’s death a few years ago. She had ensured that both Amanda and her year younger brother, Adam, had received excellent educations, something that her. She was very impressed and started talking about herself & her family.Earlier in the morning itself I had come to know that she hails from croatia and has come to goa to avoid harsh colds in there as well as to enjoy the warm goan weather & that she wanted to explore the Portuguese tradition here in goa and know more about its whereabouts since the Portuguese first came here. She was from Dubrovnik province in croatia and studied history she later exclaimed. She later said she had being to goa.