He even met couple of his ex girlfriends for coffee during this free time, but nothing much happened there. He dint mind a one night stand but it was ...ot safe in his hometown, he thought.He was just out of his shower after gym when he heard his mother chatting to somebody in living room below. It was a lady voice and he got ready and went down to see it was Shabnam, his old chemistry teacher from school, his mother’s friend and neighbor. She was wearing her usual salwaar kameez. Rahul started. Now, i raised the speed of the bike and found this guy also accelerated to keep equal distance with me. I tried slowing down and he did that, as well.Me: Yeah, mom, you’re right.Mom: I know. He’s looking at my boobs in between the saree.Me: What? Mom? Oh, is it?Mom: Yeah. I’ve been watching him for quite sometime.Me: Oh my, then cover it mom.Mom: No, I opened it further and put my saree between the boobs.. He’s able to see one boob clearly i guess. Let him enjoy…Saying this she put her hand. Once I had made it through security, and signed myself out, I was on my way home. 8:50 p.m. I sat at home, going over my notes and pictures, trying to make sense of all the nonsense that had taken place several hours ago. I was bothered by the events that took place in Ms. Campbell’s room at the ward, but it hadn’t stopped me from quickly relieving that tension the moment I got home. I stared at the cork board with all of my photos, and the notes I took from my observations. I stared at it. “Your ass is a too bit white whore. I think I’ll have to put some colour in it with a few whacks.” The woman yelled again. “You’ll like that slave, won’t you, or should I continue kicking you till you crippled and worthless? Tell your mistress to spank your naughty white ass.”“Please mistress,” sobbed Diane. “Spanked my worthless white ass.”Donna squatted behind Diane and took a position to spank her ass. This cunt was easier to tame than most. Probably was pampered all her life. She raised her.