I just find true stories more erotic but thats me. I lived alone with my mom and sister. She was very pretty was my sister, blonde, blue eyes not fat ...but not skinny either, just a enough curves and meat if you know what i mean. I was a always a horny young man. When my s*s and mom were away i would sneak into my sisters room and go through her panty drawers. She had an assorment of cotton and nylon panties mostly bikini cut. nothing too sexy but some cool colors like purple, pink and yellow. I. I am proud of such a son by marriage. You are a worthy man, I can see it in the ferocity of your eyes and feel it in the power of your arm. You are now a thane of the tribe. May you prove worthy of my trust. What weapons do you use? My name is Rand," he greeted me."I can shoot and wield a knife, but this is the best weapon that I possess," I pointed not to my gun, but to my head."You mean your mind? Well stated. Few warriors come armed with that, sad to say, especially the younger ones who rely. They would learn, whether through gentle example, the verbal lash of Margo, or the literal lash of someone else.But for a while at least, it wouldn't be Kelly's lash.Tamara wasn't surprised by much, but she'd wanted to believe Kelly was less ... well, young and oh-so-human than she was. Tamara doubted anyone could find fault with the feelings that had led Kelly astray, but to act on them as she had ... realistically, it hadn't surprised her, but it had disappointed her.And she told Kelly so, as. The second stuff is that I too worked in a net café as my husbands earning is not that much so to help him I started working at a nearby net café keeping our daughter at one of my husbands cousin’s place.The owner Paresh had other business he has tourist cars and use to sells computers and printers and mobile lot of stuff. He had also agencies of internet connection and he has almost 7 offices in the same building. He had his flat on the second floor where he use to sit most of the time. There.