His intense fetish keeps me encased in silky nylon hosiery practically twenty four hours a day. Sitting sideways with my feet under me facing my husba...nd, I began putting my makeup on. Looking into the vanity mirror I applied my eye liner and lipstick. As I went to do my eyelashes I noticed a tractor trailer along side of us, noticing him looking at me. I smiled and went back to putting on my makeup. Glancing up for we came to a stop. “Traffic. Fuck we’re going to be late!" I said. My husband. She didn’t ask his permission but she quickly removed her hand and licked the precum from her hand. Ruth and Jenny watched her do it and Ruth said in a lustful voice, “I can’t believe you just did that. Are you dirty enough to suck him off or do you just want to play with it?” Sally looked at Ruth and said, Will you be angry if I show you how dirty I can be mum?” Ruth smiled back at her and said, “Oh, I can only imagine. If you’re anything like me then I recon I’m in for quite a show. .... Ghar ki ijjat ghar me rhe isiliye papa shant ho gaye kisi se kuch kahe nhi. or mummy bhi chup ho gayi thi. lakin ek din papa ne mujhe call kar ghar aane ko kahe. mai papa ke kahne par ghar chala gaya. itfak se tabhi hi papa bhi ghar aa gaye or unke sath humare bo relative bhi tha. mai sab kuch samajh chuka tha or mujhe dar bhi lag raha tha.mai- kya hua papa?papa- beta kuch nhi. aa gaye tum. tumhari mummy kahan hai.mai- mummy to under hi hogi na . maine papa se jhut kaha mujhe pata tha ki mummy. She took her bath in cow-shed. She carried a bucket of water and a little stool to sit on. The other option for bath was in one of the corner of veranda where she put a coat diagonally and stood on one of the sides of rectangular frame and in this little corer she took her bath. She put on clothes in sitting position otherwise she could be seen. Her plight decreased some what when dad got job in another town. But the physical tortures were the same. My sis and I came into this world. It was.