Normally, I’d start with a hard spanking. But you’d probably enjoy that too much, and we can’t have that. Do you understand why?" No, Mistress."...A spanking didn’t sound too bad.Lisa sighed. "A forfeit must be something that you really want to avoid. Something that’s either too painful, or too revolting, or just too embarrassing for you to enjoy. Otherwise it won’t matter if you complete a task. Can you see that?"Helen bit her lip. "Yes, Mistress, I can:" Then you’ll understand how it works.". Looking back, Janet wondered why she even bothered pursuing him. Her buck teeth stuck out of her mouth. Her huge frizzy hair had earned her the name of “Medusa” from a sixth grade classmate. Four years later, her hair was bushier than ever. The first time she was asked out was when she was in college. Her first date, at the age of 21. Janet knew there was something wrong with her. It was a combination of looks, and (lack of) confidence, and just being scared of men. Throughout her school. Jo was wearing a thin white summer dress and David a T-Shirt with a thin cotton-trouser."You, strip!", the head-guard pointed at Jo."But... no, I can't!", Jo protested."I said 'strip'", the head-guard shouted and made to quick steps forward. Before David or Jo could react he had gripped the front of her dress and ripped it apart. Jo's small breast with her little nipples were exposed to the other guards."Stop it", Jo screamed and tried to cover herself. David made a step to come to help her but. Uske parents usse mere pass running cardio, stamina training ke liye bhejte the kyunki woh ek railway police officer aur chahte hai ki unki ladki bhi physical fitness me acchi rahe taaki future me police bharti ke liye koi dikkat na ho.Subah hum logo ki training shuru hoti thi ek ground me jaise starting me warm-ups aur uske baad 6 km running. Mera sath baaki bhi log hote the takriban hum sabka 14 people ka group hota tha.Sunday ka din tha aur main sunday training break hota hai fir bhi.