What I would give to get a hold of that panty. For the next few days we were getting along much more as we began having inside jokes and also were com...ortable enough to have occasional adult humor which for me came fairly natural. As the days went she began getting a little friskier pinching my ass and running her fingers through my hair. Although we kept this to ourselves, I was too afraid of what would happen if my co-workers found it since she was only heading to college and I was in my. As expected my mother threw her saree over the door. I tried to Catch it. But some part of it fell over my face!!!The smell of her wet saree turned me on instantaneously. I felt a swift blood movement inside my shorts. I dint know what was happening inside me."Deepu..blouse matte petticoat noo kodla..." Mmmmm" Hooo.Ammma..."..I fumbled to sayShe threw her blue blouse. I caught it. She threw her blue Petticoat. I caught it.MmmmmI was feeling very hot at the motherhood. i took her petticoat in my. I was feeling to shy to tell her that my deepest secret dream was to bedominated by a woman. Nevertheless, she continued to ask, and finally I told her, guessing thatshe could not understand this kind of fantasy in Africa. She told me that shewas feeling the same; her fantasy was to dominate a white man. We had no experience;I knew a lot of that thanks to Internet, books, etc. She was feeling like amistress, she always commanded people. We started by simple games. She was attaching me on the. Hadnt mommy told her that if she made a man hard, she was nasty and dirty? She knew then that punishment was inevitable. Daddy told her to stand up and accept her punishment like a dirty little girl must. She was a small girl and wore loose clothes to cover her newly developing body. She stood up and faced her still seated Daddy, her eyes glued to the floor. Daddy ordered her to strip off her clothes. She struggled inside as her mind screamed NO! and guilt filled her. She haltingly unzipped her.