I turned my attention downward to the yet untouched pyjama pants that covered my little sister's lower half. They were loose, meant for comfort, and I... decided I could probably get away with a similar process as I'd done to her shirt. Her legs were lying apart slightly, spreading wide enough that I wouldn't be able to get her waistband past her knees without pushing them together. That was okay though, I could still get it down far enough for my purposes.I ended up only pulling Lindsay's bottoms. As I came out he approached me and handed me a pen and paper "Give me your number, I'll call you" he said. As I wrote he leaned close and whispered "Next time, I want you shaved and clean" When I handed him the paper he handed me a bag, turned, and walked away. I drove home in a daze. I spent all week waiting on his call, finally on Thursday night the phone rang "Mike?" he asked. I stammered "Yes". "9:30 in the morning at the store" he said and hung up. I showered and then very carefully shaved. I wondered what it would feel like to have someone suck on them? Ugh! Get that out of my mind! Then, when he thought he was in heaven, I pulled the knife back to his face and I felt his manhood become limp immediately like a punctured balloon."Aww..." I cooed like a little girl. "You don't love me anymore?" I pointed the knife at his throat, and then at my tits. "I bet you'd love to suck on those and feel them, wouldn't you?"Mike didn't say anything. He was too mesmerized. Since when had I. Vishal ki maa anju se bhi meri bate hone lagi vishal ke papa business pe bahar hi rahte the aur me bas vishal ke ghar ajnu aunty ko dekhne jata tha.Ab anju aunty aur me bhi frank hone lage the to maine ek din ajnu aunty ko aur bacho ko bare me bataya jo vishal ko bully karte the aur anju aunty mujhe thanks bolne lagi vishal ki help karne ke liye aur unhone kaha ki unhe iske bare me kuch pata hi nahi tha.Me ab 1 week ke liye out of town ja raha tha aur maine un ladko ko kaha ki vo vishal ko ek.