Why?" Well I am coming down your way and I thought we could meet."There was a long pause, "Now that is the best thing I have heard all week. Sis has b...een bugging me to get out of this house, so now's my chance." Great, where can we meet?" Well there is a mall close to the house, and Sis can drop me off there. The stores are open all night, so it will be safe for us to meet there." She then told him the name of the mall and gave him directions."Ok well, I know where that is. I should be there. I generally found a bowl of cereal waiting for me to add the milk.I noticed that she was wearing a conservative, pink nightgown, which still managed to accentuate her ample curves. Damn if she didn't look fine.Mom turned when she heard me walk in and ran to me and hugged me, then stepped back. She pulled at the bottom of her nightie and said, "I stayed naked all night like you ordered, but I didn't think you would mind if I wore this. After all you did say to be naked last night but this is a. I am sure she might have noticed her naked pussy, my hand and her ass pressed to shorts. I am sure, she felt my hardness and had taken it as just a morning stiffness.Instead of shorts, I started using ‘lungi’ (also called as ‘mundu’ usually worn as a single piece of cloth tied to the hip). This, when worn, would give me the advantage of lying naked near her with the excuse that the knot in the hip loosened during the sleep. As it is a common practice to wear them, no one had any suspicion when. I see him on my right side now. I shudder. It will be my front now. He draws his arm back and strikes, before I can close my eyes. I scream. My right breast is on fire. The crop hit the top of my mound. I cannot help it and look down, to see the angry red stripe, crossing the front of my breast. He pauses, to let it sink. I know the drill; nine more on my right breast; the last three on the sensitive areola and the last one smack on the nipple. Again the crop falls, and again I scream; two.