“But its college, you’re supposed to talk to strangers. That’s how college works cutie!” he replied, with a smile. I didn't want to talk anym...re, so I just looked at him and raised my eyebrows giving him the “whatever you say” look. “So where are you headed? What’s your next class? I think I've seen you around before. Are you taken? Single? Come on, talk to me. I’m busting my ass here trying to talk to you,” he said, while walking beside me. “You ask a lot of questions,” was all I said to. Kim moaned and winced with a pain never before experienced,leaving Willie to hold her firmly down with his spare hand to prevent anypossible escape, Thwack???Thwack???.Thwack, landed the riding crop. Not wanting to markher and knowing the bruised ?area couldbe covered by her panties, Willie kept his whipping of Kim confined to the areacovered by her bikini panties, occasionally making Kim almost jump off the bedwhen landing the horse whip upon her bikini covered cunt lips, whilst all thewhile. Mian usy parhaty hove dil main socha karta tha k jab nakab main itni pretty hian to nakab k bagair k c hogi aik din k bat he main jab class mian aya to dekha k saba or uski friend he bethi hoi hemery mind main foran aik idea aya k is moka ka kuch faida liya jaye or main toilet jaker apna underwear otar k aya or zip halki c open rehny di or class main aker Kaha aj attendance ku kam he phir mene dictate karwana start kiya main chahta tha k saba meri zip ki traf dekhy laikin aisa nahi hoa woh chup. Thereafter she worked even harder to become the epitome of the eastern high class wife.Wong started teaching John and Zithrusa the main aristocratic language, it was the equivalent of french among the royalty of 17th century Europe- all the important people spoke it, no matter their country of origin. There wasn't much hope of learning to speak it very well, Wong thought, but the advantages of understanding it were worth the effort to learn it. John, Wong, and Zithrusa were quite entertaining.