Above all wearing salwar kurta all the way at home became a different bonus to me. As my salwars were like girls salwar I felt a different girl’s feeling on me. At time secondary school girls uniform was single colored kameez white dupatta and white salwar. Color of kameez was differed from different school. As my home dress was different colored (single color) kurta and white salwar I thought myself a school girl. Wearing different colored kurta I thought I was a student of different girl’s school. I considered our house to be a school. My mom seems to be a strict headmistress and my sisters to be the mistresses of that school as they had cane in hand.

This great opportunity getting feminine feeling of a considerable time and sometime dressed like a girl would minimize and absorbed the very painful caning. Sometime I felt a special feeling; touching to the places I got caned felt to be sweet kisses of the cane.I felt shiver and excited recapitulating those sweet memories. We three sisters used to sit on house roof top (open place) in the winter afternoon, enjoying sour fruits with salt and chili. We gossip all wearing white cotton salwar. I close my eyes and remembering those days made me merry and cherry. We had joy we had fun up to my higher secondary studies in a regular basis. I am extremely missing all those days.

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