“There is no Paul, bitch… I will not tell you my name…” He yelled at me.He pushed me down on the bed and I fell on my stomach.He lifted my loo...se skirt and squeezed my buttocks, slapping them.“You dirty cheating married bitch…” The old bastard hissed.“Now turn around and suck me, dumb bitch…” He ordered me.I spun around and took his hard cock in my mouth, licking the just the tip.I was angry after knowing he had caught me so silly; but I was also hungry for cock and, although this old man was. "Now the shoes," she said.The matching 3 inch heels were slipped onto my feet and the buckles doneup."Stand up beautiful," she said. I stood up and the heels made me stand ina much more feminine way immediately. She gave me my bouquet and pulledthe cover off the mirror. "There you are my beautiful, a real Rose."I looked at myself and staggered a bit. This couldn't be me."You look as good as any of the other bridesmaids, Rose. Only my Sarah,the bride, looks more beautiful." Then the words that. My father took it like a compliment and beamed even more broadly.“I always made sure she maintained excellent posture,” said Mother, proudly. “She has had many offers to model, but of course, we have not allowed her to do that.”“You are wise, Begum Peerally,” said Seth Rashid, gravely. “Models always have to sleep with producers and photographers. Any girl I consider for my son must be a virgin.”Mother’s hand went to her mouth in shock.“Seth Rashid! I had no idea the modeling profession is so. It is risky thing to upset a girl at any point of time. I started choosing my words very carefully after that.Then she told me not to talk like this and she looked little upset. I said, “Let us go out for dinner at 8 pm.”After that she went away by saying, “You are a good boy!”.That night, we chatted a lot on Facebook and she told me a bit about her sexual fantasies. I also asked about her past relationship again. She said that she never had a boyfriend but she loves sex a lot. She also told me.