F bs adhi he hui thi itne mae bhabhi dar gyi or boli kya hua maine kha shayad kajal aa rhi h,vo boli mae t.V band krti hu tum bhar dekho mae bhar gya ...uo vo koi or thi mae andar gya tuo bhabhi t.V bnd kr he rhi thi ki itne mae bola rhende do vo koi or thi..Or unko dekh ke hairan ho gya vo apni salwar ka nada hath mae liye band kr rhi thi unki kaachi jo blue colour ki thi vo mujhe dikh gyi or unki salwar ghutno tak thi, vo boli bhar jao mae dekh kr aati hu mujhe bhi maja ane laga or mae bhi. "Get out miss." He said in a relaxed manner. No need to shout she was doing what she was told. She was doing just fine in fact.As she stepped out hands still cuffed behind her back he noticed she wasn't as talkative now; more sullen and unsure of herself since his little interrogation games with her nipples and some jump leads. When he'd pulled over to rape her in the bushes he reckoned she finally got the message he's wasn't really here to protect and serve.Sophie squinted through her glasses. ”Riley blushed but said nothing.“Geri is curious about you and Tracy. Rather than answer her questions myself I thought it would be more amusing if I let you explain our relationship and how it came about. Lest there be any confusion, your answer should be detailed and specific. Do you understand?”“I didn’t ... I wasn’t ... I mean ... yes, sir.”Before she could begin I asked Geri, “Do you like her outfit? I bought new wardrobes for both of them.”Geri smiled and said, “You certainly know how to. My body defied its years, I had pubic hair and budding breasts by my double digit birthday, penetrative sex one year before that, and had tasted a man, in my mouth, as my mother blew his friend under the pavilion, one summer in England.The guy I was with just could not help himself, as he listened to them going at it, under the boards where we sat, he took himself out and turned to me and started to 'Jack-off', and as I sat rigidly still, staring at it, saying nothing, he took the few steps.