So, in anticipation of this, I did not drink much. Instead, I would spend the night devising a plan, and that was, go home pretend to be completely sm...ashed, pretend to be sick, and end the night with my Dad cuddling with me to make me feel better. Then the fun could begin. It was around 3am in the morning when I walked in the door after celebrating my birthday by going to my first bar with my friends. My Dad must have heard me get dropped off in the drive way, because there he stood in the. They are pulled up overhead by a hoist hanging from the ceiling of the room. (So THAT’S what they were doing with those tools . . . why didn’t I see anything THEN?) My legs are spread wide apart, making my dress slide up until my thighs are exposed above the tops of my hose, and my pretty black thong threatens to peek out from beneath my dress. I strain to keep my balance because of my heels. I can feel snug leather cuffs around my ankles too. I try to pull my legs together for firmer footing,. Holding her firmly with the hand on her back I tapped her lightly with the other. She relaxed slightly and at that moment I struck my first blow. To my surprise she jumped less than she had at Yvonne’s first strike from the paddle. The sound of the smack made a very satisfying sound that echoed around the room.I held back for the first three but then I let fly. I’d had a few years to practice and I had a good right arm. Rose was silent throughout. When I had delivered number six, I let my hand. I am coming with breakfast.”After 10 minutes, Pravati came with light breakfast. Kalia noticed one thing; her clothes. She had changed her dresses into a thin transparent saree and a loose blouse. Through her saree, her fine legs and creamy thighs and her chubby belly were clearly visible. Even her black panty was noticeable from her back. And through the loose blouse, the actual size of her melons was being seen. Kalia was clean bowled.After finishing breakfast, Kalia started his work. He was.