Hum dono drawing room me baithe t.v dekhrahe the. Jab nisha jhuk kar jharu laga rahi thi to uske baldar jism aur ubhri hui chuchiyon ko dekhakar sochn...e laga ki kuchh der baad ye chuchiyan meri haton se masli jayegi aur iski gadrai badan meri bahon me hogi. Sare ghar ki safai karne ke baad nisha ne haath muh dhokar rasoi me khana banana chali gayi . Mai turant apni kamre me gaya wahan humne kuchh chijen bikhra kar rakhi thi jise maine janbujhkar janch karne laga to paya ki meri kimti anghuti aur. She'd baked it herself. "Happy Birthday Joan" read theinscription. Darla snapped a picture of us as I gave Mom a joyful hug. Mom insisted on taking a picture of the three of us. I almost had a heartattack when Darla handed her the camera. What if she started scrollingthrough the pictures? OMG! My heart beat in double time till she handedthe camera back to her. Conflicting thoughts gnawed at my brain. I wantedto delete the pic of my rose tattoo, yet I wanted to keep it. Therequired birthday song. “I know.”Many first times, when it comes to sex, are less than fulfilling. It’s common for the participants to be virtual strangers, nervous, and ignorant about how to even have good sex. It’s not unusual at all if the female doesn’t achieve a climax.In our case, even though most of the hurdles were either cleared or missing, we still didn’t have good sex. And Emma didn’t achieve a climax. That’s because, when she said what she said, I tried to blow my wad through the top of her head.Right. She was whistling and happy as she made me more and more female. She told me to pay careful attention as she applied my makeup. Mary told me that from now on, I would have to do my own makeup before they got up. She said, ?It is important that you always look pretty and happy for us. You mess this up and you will be a dog or a chicken. Is that clear?? I meekly said, ?Yes Ma’am.? She told me, ?You are now Carla and you must try hard to please us. You will curtsy when you approach us and.