My parents had kept a man-servant Saeed, to do all the chores in the house. I was maybe 10 at that time I went his room, he was in the bathroom he was preparing to shave, lathering the shaving creaming on his face, it was fascinating, because I never saw that because my dad used an electric razor. He was responsible for everything in the house, my mother was too lazy to do anything. He cooked, he dusted and cleaned the house and one of his tasks was bathe me and dress me up. Any time of the day or night she would be out for one reason or another. I was basically Saeed's responsibility. My mother was one of those 'good time girls' As soon as my dad was home,she would go off with him be late into the night. On some occasions my mom would take me along with her, but did not bother changing my clothes, told Saeed to do that. This became a routine thing. After Saeed noticed this pattern, he found the opportunity to raise my legs and fuck me and felt pleasure though. That be