I don't think any have your drive and know none have your ruthlessness.''Okay! Thank you ... I think! One last question on this. What about you? Think...ing of me as you do, weren't you worried about your own position?''Not really. Your father asked me to think like a consultancy and my own position never entered the equation. Plus, I'm already on the bottom rung and I'm confident enough in my own abilities to believe that I'd have little difficulty transferring to another ladder. I only started. I will do thatyou know, it will help you having such memory problems. I bet youremember when you have curls that don't come out," she said pushing hishead forward to roll the back of his head. "I will paint your toes redtoo like your brother." I didn't keep my hair clean," I said with a bit of a blubber fromfrustration."That's right honey, and what do I do when a young man doesn't do what heis suppose to?" You wash and curl my hair." That's right. You did remember. You expect to get your hair. When I read an incest story in a magazine, I thought of making up a plan and make love with Tashu. One afternoon, after lunch, I took her to my room and our mothers were sleeping in ground floor since it was too hot upstairs. Our fathers were away. I persuaded Tashu to play a new game called ‘Show Yourself’ and the rule was, we pick up a piece of folded paper from a box and show to the other person whatever was written on it (e.g. legs, eyes, shirt, clip, etc. and of course penis, vagina too).. She knew she was sitting up straight, but her arms were still tied behind her to the bed, so that she couldn't move her elbows from where they were pinned over her head, keeping her hands at the back of her neck. She arched out her chest and breasts to give her shoulders more leeway, when she felt the swollen head of a penis on her lips. She was still so aroused and close to cum that she hungrily took it into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down on it, licking the head and shaft greedily,.