. nice. What an insult!"Yeah. I guess so. She's pretty nice," I heard myself answer. Way to play it cool, right?"When do you have to be there?" my mom...asked, and I found myself checking the clock for the fifty-first time in two hours, and groaned when I saw only two minutes had passed, which sadly was about the average."Seven o'clock," I mumbled, and went to my room to check myself in the mirror. Again.I knew I had no real reason to be nervous as I knocked on the O'Keefe's front door. This was. I was frozen to my seat. I was going to show this man my very soul. I stood up and looked around, he got up and went out front to lock the front door to the shop, I was to take my knickers off when he was out of the room, but he was back in a flash and I had not even lifted the hem of my dress. I looked around half expecting a screen or something, but no, just two chairs and a table with all his tools laid out. Are you nervous he enquired, ‘No, not really’ trying to enf***e the lie I told about. Fir sa mai sapna ki soft skin ka maza lana gee or sapna eyes band kar ka bed par latee thee. Ahista ahista shoulder par hath farta huva sapna ka hairs tak pounch gee, taka shak na ho mai usa seduce kar rahi hoon.Jab mara hath ghoomta ghoomta sapna ki bra sa thora upar fisla to boli reet tum mujha seduce kar rahi ho na? Nahi sapna mai to bus asa he u know tumharee skin bohat soft hai isee leya. Hain hain isee leya maza la rahi ho, tum na subha mujha bataya that um lesbian ho, hain vo to mai hoon. She was bobbing up and down slowly, sensuously. My little girl, my princess. She let go of his cock with a wet slurp and said, ‘Am I doing okay?’ ‘Oh god, fantastic,’ the boy said enthusiastically without opening his eyes. If he had opened them, he would have seen me standing behind my daughter, because my feet had taken me into the room. My body seemed to be acting as if someone else was controlling it. I was in a daze, lost between fury and resentment, pain and desire. How could she do this,.