He seemed alittle grumpy at first, but the sight of 3 smiling faces got hisattention."These are your sisters," said Liz. "Emma and Michelle."Andrew lo...oked at them and seemed satisfied. Liz then started tickling oneof his feet, something he clearly liked, as he started to laugh. Emma andMichelle continued to watch as Liz continued to play. She began to play"This little piggy" with his toes. * * *When John arrived back from work, he went over to see how Michelle. He made a small motion with his hands. Not sure what he was wanting, I waited. He growled. "Turn over." Ah. I turned over not saying anything as the man pressed himself in. After the first thrust in he began moving faster. He was not as aggressive as the first mate had been, which was fine by me. He had reached around to the front and was holding me by my breasts. As he got closer to coming, he moved his hands to my hips and was pulling me to him as he was thrusting forwards. Then with one. As I said she used to come and go past our flat, I used to see her often. 10 flats away were not far, it was nearby only. My mom used to talk to Sarala aunty but I never got any topic only to start a conversation with her. In my case, it was just hai, how are you? Fine?? Ok bye.This was my relationship with her. But times were going to change. Festival time arrived with a new hope. A hope of being able to make sensual love to Sarala aunty, and make her moan and scream with each of my deep and. I know I jerked off a lot more too. I also get to see parts of Mom that I had never gotten to see before.I have seen Mom punished by John on several occasions for not obeying his rules too. Once she had to stand next to the television set topless while John and I watched a two-hour movie. About half way through her punishment John took two Polaroid pictures of her and gave me one. Mom had to sign and date it for me. He told me to put it somewhere safe and then he told Mom not to look for it and.