. anything other than ... blood ... no more pissing and shitting, no more having to wipe my ass, no more periods, no more risk of pregnancy and STIs? ...But no more sunlight, garlic, silver, that kind of thing? And I have to obey you at all times and have to fuck and kill whoever you say. I can live with that trade-off! Damn it, thank you ... Daddy! Daddy Roger, I mean!” Fiona confessed breathlessly as I screwed her ruthlessly over the bathroom sink.“You want my spunk, bitch? You want it, slut?. She must have been lost in her thoughts, either from angerwith herself or because she was feeling sorry for herself. She walkedtoward the trees with the intention of sitting in the shade to think, butpulled up short when saw two men standing on the edge of the forest.It was immediately apparent to her that she was looking at a pair ofIndians. One was much older than the other, with longish grey hair, andthe other sported a black, braided pony tail from the back of his shavedhead. There. We were waiting in the hall and watching TV. Anusha bhabhi brought 3 plates filled with idly, sambar and chatni.The taste was so good that I ate more than 10 idlies. While eating I was thinking about the conversation of mami and bhabhi. Mami and bhabhi were talking about how you make sambar and chatni. I finished my breakfast and said, “Bhabhi your idlies are super! So soft, white and round.”Bhabhi and mami blushed for a second. Bhabhi said, “Thanks, Maddu.”Me: Your hubby is very lucky to eat. Btw can I give you a compliment ?She- hehhe yaa sureMe- you are the original cindrellaShe- (blushing) aww tnku so much !Me – its true btw whats ur age ?She – I am 21Me – great !So how man bfs did you had till nowShe- 9Me – omg and y did you beak up with themShe – no one satisfied meMe – oohh in which mannerShe- sexually you knowMe – ( I was shocked to hear that ) really I mean what you really want ?Suddenly it stared raining heavily and was thundering loud she got scared and hugged me tight ...