Rebecca had slept late that morning, and when she woke up, the house was empty. That was another reason she was unhappy. Even though her room was larg...er than her room back home, and had its own bathroom, she focused on the fact she had to live out of a suitcase. Then, after cleaning up and dressing, she had gone downstairs. She found a note in the kitchen for her. Her parents and her aunt and uncle had gone riding and wouldn’t be back until after their picnic lunch. Riding? Horses? And really,. .."She looks at the image even harder. "Actually, that shows me a fewthings. One, you are quick on your feet in thinking. With porcelain skin,the coloring is much easier. Two, it shows me your humor by drawing me asthe exact thing you were going to become. Three, and most importantly,the image is very well done with my eyes and my hair like that."Jane had been so focused on getting the image finished you didn't evennotice that as the time ran out, her body had become more porcelain innature.. My aunt’s house had two floors – two bedrooms on the first floor and one bedroom, hall and kitchen on the ground floor.So I was sitting on the ground floor near the kitchen along with my aunt and I heard someone walking down. It was my cousin sister Ashwini and her tutor. His name was Raj. They both came down and Raj said to aunty, “Today’s lesson for Ashwini is over and I will be back tomorrow.” Ashwini on her way down was adjusting her clothes. I felt something kinky at that time.I used to. ------------------------------------------It takes me a few minutes to pull myself together enough to stand on shakylegs and step to the bed. I pull off my boots, and twist to look at mylegs, the stockings are ruined and the red crop marks are sore, andobvious. Regretfully I peel off the stockings, then my sweater, whichneeds washing now, and my bra. She indicated I could have a shower, andI'm filthy right now... finally, why finally? I take the gag off.. my jawaches, then step into the.