She smelled of shampoo and sweat, which together created a delicious musk that enflamed my sixteen year old hormones. She bounced away, and I watched ...her go with amorous eyes. As I was filing plates into the dish washer, something occured to me... I was a fucking idiot. I'd been home alone with Mom all day due to a Teacher's Work Day, and my father was off to work. Where the hell was my mind? I'd had her to myself all day and it never occurred to me to pounce her and. Pehle 2 din to sab normal raha fir tisre din dinner karte time meri behen mere samne jhuki to uske booobs ubhar ubhar k bahar aane ko tadap rahe the.Uske bols itne bade h ki puchho hi mat. Me uske bolls dekhte dekhte bola woooow lekin usne kuchh kaha nai.Fir sab normal ho gaya.Fir hum dono sone chale gaye.Hum dono ek hi room me sote h.Fir kuchh time baad hamari esi conversation huiShe : dinner karte time kya dekh rha tha.Me : kuchh naiShe : juth mat bol sach bata.Me : sach me kuchh nai.She :. The notation on the back of the photograph reads: Instead of a spank for each year, a snap instead?Photograph #2A second close-up view of her still-bound breasts, this time with the addition of clothespins placed strategically around each areola. The notation on the back reads: Or punishment of a diabolical sort, should you prefer.Photograph #3A half-length shot of her from the back, just after a belt has been applied to her pale skin. A single bright-red welt is clearly visible, along with end. For the woman across the table was as naked as Ashley. They were not sluts together; that would have been quite improper and the thought filled Ashley with disgust.Rather, they were sluts in solidarity. When Dolphin made her request, Celeste asked her daughter whether she might prefer her mother clothed or naked. Ashley pondered and realized that she drew real strength from her mother. Facing the challenge of wearing Oak Leaf and slut together would more than offset the discomfort of being.