Is wajah se whatsapp pe baat bhi hone lagi or ham dono thik se whatsapp pe baat karne lage or baat thodi khul ke bhi hone lagi thi so ek din bohat bar...sh thi road pe pani pani ho gaya tha or sab train bhi late chal rahi thi. Or by road jane par barish ki wajah se kuch dikhta nhi tha so me saam ko socha jaldi nikal jata hu station par jo train milegi usme chala jaunga so me saam ko 5 baje jane laga station ki or to raste me adina aunty nazar aayi aunty apni umbrela thik kar rahi thi so mene. It haunted me.I collapsed onto my hands and knees, the cobblestones hard beneath me. I shuddered as I cried in the alley. Tears rained down to my hands. I pounded my fist on the cobblestones. I hated this. I wanted to kill her. But... “Cernere’s black cunt!” I shouted, despising myself for being so weak.A form dropped down before me. I looked up at Xera, her cheeks flushed dark. She crotched before me, staring at me with such concern, her ears twitching as they thrust out of her long, green. “I told your dad to consider sending you somewhere else; we are just two of us running a fairly small business, you’ll hardly learn anything here, but he was insistent”, I was listening to Shoheli telling Astha in the closed chamber – she leaves the intercom on so I can eavesdrop when needed. “No ma’am, I’m sure I’ll learn plenty from you, dad has always been praises for you whenever he speaks of you. He sends his best regards”, I could hear the bitch replying. She had a rather childlike manner. I promised and agreed to these conditions even though I didn’t really know what was going to happen.“Just take your pyjama trousers off. . .”I did as I was asked, then saw she also was removing her pyjama trousers also and then tossed them on the floor by the side of the bed.She then learned over and gave me a little kiss on my forehead and then rolled over and lay on her back. I didn’t know what was going on here but I did know my penis was as hard as an iron bar and I could feel my.