“Why not, it’s never too early for a drink is it?”I open a bottle of red wine and pour out two glasses, we have a general chat about her career ...as a young journalist and her hopes for the future. She is an ambitious girl, telling me that she is only using the Herald as a stepping stone, hoping to make the step up to be a national newspaper reporter.A second glass each, her tongue is now loosening, we move onto her boyfriend of three years ( they met at School ) and her family. She talks with. Helen said what are you doing whats going on? Katie left the bedroom and returned with a longer peice of rope and a knife to cut it.She grabbed her Moms left ankle attached the rope and pulled her leg back and attcached it to the bed leg.She then did the same with her other leg.Katies mom was now tied up so her ass was high above her and pulled backwards.If Helen had to pee or shit now it would land directly on her face.There Mommy now you have a nice toilet to use so you want need to worry. I did admit I had thought about it. We talked about it for a bit. It was then I decided to let him fuck me and deflower my virgin ass but was worried it would hurt too much. He said not to worry he has a technique that is painless. Here is what happened:He had me lay on my back, legs together. He lubed the entrance to my butt hole. He told me he will talk me through the whole thing. He also said to control my breathing while he penetrates me. He said, when he tells me to, take a deep breath. She seemed to be very much enjoying because her hands were around my head but she seemed to be afraid. Finally I broke off the kiss and slid the saree pallu and I have never seen her fully naked and it was very exciting to see her this way. I was eagerly waiting to see what she was hiding behind her saree all these days and I slide down her saree pallu and moved on to her waist and held the saree where she had tucked it in near her navel.She caught his hand and would not allow me to remove it..