Uss kay baad aunty nay kaha mujay nahanay jana hain tum beto ider main nay kaha teek hain aunty bathroom main chali gaye samnay hee bathroom ta aunty ...ay door lock nahee kiya mera man kiya lakin dar lag raha tha pir bas bet giya tabhi aunty nay mujay awaz dee sharman zara ider ajao main jaldi se, main Chala gaya aunty nay kapde nahee pehnay te sirf towel lapeta ta main gaya…door par knock kiya aunty nay kaha ajao ander sharman ye dekho is main garam pani nahee a raha shower main.Aunty ko dek. She hardly spoke to me the rest of the week but she wasn’t being mean, she just wanted to be left alone. I was wondering if it was her ... you know ... period, but I didn’t ask her. By Friday night she was more cheerful and she went out with a couple of her girlfriends from school. She hadn’t told me her big secret, but maybe it wasn’t that important after all. On second thoughts, her boyfriend, Ray, hadn’t been around all week either. That was a good thing. I didn’t think much of Ray. Maybe. Black just cannot become white. "Yes, he is a handsome black man," I corrected, trying to hide my submissiveness and the reality that my panties were damp from him. "He's a nigger, a second level citizen, which is higher than third level wanna-be-American people like you are," he said, venom and racial hatred spewing from his tongue. "T-t-that's ludicrous," I stammered, even as I no longer saw him as Bryce, but as a strong white man who could put me in my natural place. Instead of responding, I. The three men were staring at him, waiting for the word. Robert said, “Look, buddy, you’ve already paid for it. If you changed your mind, you’re not getting the money back on your credit card. So you might as well let this horny get what she wants.” Brandon realized that this was another one of Artemesia’s little twists. She was making him take responsibility, making him ask to be cuckolded. And he knew that if he didn’t say the right thing, there would be hell to pay later on. “Sure, Alana,.