Mrs. Fletcher nodded and led us back to her office. A minute later we were sitting. She looked at Kelly. "Do you know what incest is?"Kelly hesitated....I knew she hated admitting she didn't know something, but then, so did I. "I know it's a bad thing, but I don't really know what it is."Mrs. Fletcher sighed, steepled her fingers and looked up at the ceiling. "Incest is sexual relations between two people who are related. Like a father and a daughter, a brother and a sister, or cousins." She was. "You will need to put some more clothes onand also need your nails done and to have your face made up and put onthis pink wig." That's not what I meant. A Christian man doesn't dress like this," Isaid."A Christian father is meant to show love to his daughter rather thanhumiliate her by forcing her to attend homophobic demonstrations when sheannounces she is a lesbian. So you can either see this as a punishment oras the opportunity to demonstrate to Margaret that you love her." Margaret what. This is my third story in ISS.The story is of me and my married friend staying in Bangalore. Let me come to the story without wasting much time of readers. The character of my story is Priyanka. She is a punjabi and married to a sindhi guy. There’s was a love marriage which had resistant from both the families. I knew priyanka from a business network site. I started mailing her and slowly we started chatting on gtalk. Nothing drastic happened till her b’day in sep-2013 when I sent a bouquet of. Her long blonde hairhad extended down past her waist in beautiful spiral curls. Her champagnecoloured gown was by far the most elaborate in the hall and she had asmall tiara on her head. As she was admiring herself in one of themirrors, Jasmine and Susanne were busy fussing over her gown like theywere servants or something.We eventually got to a vacant mirror. Oh fuck me. I was pretty.In fact, I was almost sickeningly cute. My eyes were wide, lashes werelong and thick. I had rosey cheeks and.