He told her that he was very sure that her husband (Carol’s Dad) and my Mother were already sl**ping together so that was even more reasons why she ...should go to bed with him. Then it got quiet for a minite or so and i later figured it out that Dad was kissing her and feeling her up outside the door. We finally heard her gasp and moan, ‘Ohh please, Not here, were going to wake the k**s up’ Then it got quiet and we heard their footsteps as they moved on down the hall way. Carol wanted to go see. ‘Well, uh, yeah.’ She blushed and twirled at her drying hair with her left hand. ‘You know,’ I said, teasingly, ‘we’re in the woods. That’s not very woodsmanly of you.’ ‘I’m not a woodsman,’ she said, ‘I’m a girl.’ ‘It’s OK to let yourself go every once in a while, you know. You don’t have to keep up your grooming habits 24/7. We’re camping, enjoy it.’‘I know, I just hate having hair. I can’t stand the feeling of it. I just have to be shaved, all the time, you know. I’m just not comfortable. Once inside she bolted the door from inside. And said the servant may walk in. I said ok and I went closer to her she was standing with her arms loose on her hips. I pulled her t shirt up and she raised her hands and she was naked from top.Those beautiful melons were so inviting that I felt like sucking them straight away. I cupped them both when she pulled my t shirt up. She said ab ruko bhi(please wait) we have a lot of time. And I helped her pull my t shirt out. Now she bent down and started. It was like going to the bathroom. My period came with no one to explain what I was to do. I began to develop, but I never learned how to put on a bra. I would later learn that the pills were birth control and hormones that were meant to make me to grow faster and bigger. It worked. As the months past, I developed quickly. My chest grew much bigger than I remember my mothers. My hips widened and my ass grew, and though I didn’t want to have sex with them, I constantly felt the urge. The act.