" Okay, I get the picture. I just don't see how..." Deep down, Catherine, you WANT someone to control, to dominate you." That's silly." Is it? Ask you...self -- have you ever wanted your husband, just once in a while, to get rough with you, maybe even slap you around a bit. Oh, I don't mean beat you and really hurt you, but maybe tie you up, tell you you're a whore and then fuck your brains out?" Of course not," was her reply while realizing that she had indeed fantasized those very things -- and. She reached down and folded up her skirt until it was wrapped around her waist, then she pulled her panties down, allowing them to drop to the floor, before stepping out of them. She stood with her legs slightly parted and her hands on her hips, her taut arse facing Andrew and her exposed pussy at eye level with Carla. "Do I make myself clear?" prompted Michelle. "Crystal clear," whispered Carla. She knew exactly what was expected of her. She began to crawl towards the powerful woman who was. Jaise hi main exam deker aya to dekha aunty school ke bahar mera wait ker rahi thi aunty ne pucha exam kaisa hua maine bola accha hua or hum wahan se chal diye aunty ne pucha tumhari koi gf hai maine bola nahi.Maine aunty se pucha ap akele rehti ho apko dar nahi lagta to unhone bataya aisa darne wali koi baat hi nahi hai kyuki mere sath mere dadaji rehte hai.Mera stand ane wala tha maine tabhi aunty ko bola aunty apko ager kuch kaam ho to please mujhe call ker lene ye mera number hai aunty ne. To maine kaha mujhe pata hai koi nahi hai room pe . Mai to aap se himilne aya hu . Fir aunty muskura ke boli mujhse bhala kyun baat karna? Mai to tumari friend nahi hu. Fir maine kaha aap se friendship bhi karna hai. Achanak se baarish hone lagi to aunty ne mujhe ghar me bula liya. Mujhe bhi isi wakt ka intezaar tha. Baarish badi tezi se ho rahi thi, jab aunty ne terrace pe jaa ke kapde le aayi tab tak aunty puri bheeg chuki thi.Aunty ne mujhe thodi der baithne ke liye kaha aur boli ki wo.