Com/stories/episode-153-iqras-brother-10042244 , which I urge you to read first to make any sense of this perversion. Iqra wishes to deny she has appr...ved any use of her name in this or the previous episode, but I am hoping that Mistress Susanna and Mistress Nuri give their approval before publication..At SchoolThe headmistress announced that this week's Muslim Sex Ed Class was going to be a rather different affair for Iqra, Ayesha and their 16 year old classmates.The girls all gathered, rather. “Cool,” Dad said. “Let's go.” I followed Dad and Uncle Dan through the back of the house until getting to the last room. This was their room. Not much of the décor had changed, except it went from two single beds to one double. “I think there are some baseball cards in the desk…” Uncle Dan said.Once Uncle Dan sat down at the desk and started looking through the drawers, I felt Dad's hand creeping along my thigh getting closer to my crotch until he grabbed my soft cock through my pants. I. "The maker of the IDs had supplied thousands on the East coast to high school and college students before they made connections with the terrorists. They had the equipment to make licenses from all fifty states and Canada along with many company ID access cards," Eric said."The good thing is they kept copies of every one they made and the places they made them for. They kept reasonable records for some reason, most likely for blackmail at some time in the future. We are still going through all. Again, I complied without hesitation. She climbed from the bed and retrieved her overnight bag. She removed what looked like a ping pong paddle from her bag. Again she spoke, this time in a sharp voice I had never heard from her. "You will not lie to me. EVER!" Each word was punctuated with a sharp blow to my buttocks, with an extra hard smack on the last word. Her voice returned to normal and she said, "Is that clear?" "Yes, Mistress." She grabbed my hair and turned my head to face her. "You.