The story of my life begins some 6 years back when I was in college, I had gone to study in the most reputed college of one of the cities of India and... as a result I had to stay in the hostel for girls. In that hostel I met a girl Fatima (obviously name changed). And we became close friends, the other girls would be so jealous of us and even try to break our friendship.Ok, now that I have given you the introduction of my friendship with Fatima. Let me continue with the things I experienced with. Well thanks for that, but I don’t think so. I can ride a motor bike, As I think we’ve demonstrated I can drink beer or wine with a meal, and it’s the age of content. I glanced down at Cal. I can legally do the horizontal tango. There’s something else as well, now what was it?”I pantomimed scratching my head.“Oh yes,” I continued, “I can get married with my parents’ consent.”I put my hand into the inside pocket of my jacket.“I disappeared for a while this afternoon, and when asked where I’d. So she rolled over onto her knees and, bracing herself against the table with her left hand, resumed masturbating with her right. The fire had gone out completely by now, and the streetlight seemed to be getting dimmer by the minute, so there was only the faintest glimmer of illumination on Jane’s naked body as she pleasured herself.Then a figure approached her from behind. Jane never saw it coming; she suddenly felt a hand pressing her head down against the table, another creeping between her. Daddy comes home today and I want him to bepleased with his new maid. Come on honey." Mandy was being real nice tome. It felt good again having her like me and treat me nice. Mandyhelped me undress and I showered as she arranged my clothes for today.She chose the pink ensemble for my introduction to Daddy. Aftershowering, I fixed my hair in a nice updo and then did my makeup. Iwanted everything to be perfect for Daddy. After I dressed, I proceeded to do some last minute cleaning. The housewas.