I lifted my hands up towards her, "Give me your hands honey so i can support you as you lower yourself." She reached down and i clasped both her daint...y hands in mine, holding her firmly but gently as she bent her knees and lowered herself until she was sitting on top of my chest. She slide her ass backwards down my chest, giggling as my rough curly chest hair tickled her cute little bare ass, "That really tickles me daddy," she said as she paused and lifting her weight off me a fraction moved. No fucking, no blow jobs, no hand jobs." Kelle slowly nodded her assent. "Oh, and you have to dress the part. You've got to slut yourself up and fit in." Kelle just sat there stunned. She was well and truly fucked. However, to get along and to get in, you had to go along with it. Reluctantly she nodded her head. The bet was on! On Thursday night, Kelle started to get ready to pay off the bet. She had a lot of suggestions on clothing. First were the panties. The guys want her to either wear a. Now to Dave's surprise as she was not wearing anything she felt it all and boss can feel it too, and boss stood up and started kissing her and started from licking her lower lips and toungue moving all the way on her lips and dave's hand on her waist and back and then on side boobs.Boss starts to lick his horny employee's sexy neck and white gray silk saree slips away, showing all his employee mansi's boobs to bare nude to him and that hot and erotic brown fully erect nipples made him suck them. "Yes, it's wrong." Why?" came her quiet response."Because ... because ... you just don't do that with your family. You just don't." I couldn't really formulate words which expressed exactly why it was wrong. Something tugged at my memories, something buried deep, something which tried to bubble into my thoughts but was too-quickly washed away. "Because ... just because..."Kira said nothing, staring beyond where I sat. She looked at me a moment, her eyes searching mine, before she looked away.