Humari street mai sub aik dosry ka bhot khyal rakhty hain or aik dusary ki khushi ghami mai shamil hoty hain.mai shouro sy study mai bhi acha tah or g...li k sary girls or boys sy liaq or padhny wala sub meri tareef karty thy or piyar bhi mery papa thorhy nature k sakat hain.ais liye mai achi education asil kar kiya ab aty hain asal topic per mery ghar k samany aik family rehti hai jin ki mama punjab sy or papa mery hi village ki taraf k hain un ki 3 girls hain barhi wali ka naam saba or choti do. I gasped, trembled as my body slid forward on the table from the force of the swat, unable to stop my forward motion with my hands. However, my knees did not buckle.Another loud crack and again I cried out, unable to stop a moan from escaping my tightly pursed lips. I was trying to be grown up and hide my pain.I swallowed hard and tried to brave. The paddle slammed into my butt and I vocalized my pain letting loose with a high-pitched girlish scream. Nobody noticed in the neighborhood. My wails. Her hand reached searching for Lavinia's and when she found it she placed it in hers. Neither woman touched each other, other than the joining of hands, they both were far too sore for sex. They both sighed in contentment.Xantara had become engaged in conversation with Shawna and had sat in the cafeteria with her before returning home. She had been curious as to how Shawna liked living with Zaflan lovers. Shawna had told her how much she loved them and told her about the necklace they all wore. She couldn't get Sam toanswer her even though she tried everything she knew. He must beburied deeper than she could reach, she thought. She wanted totell him all about Mary and see what he said about her. Two days later Mrs. Thomack told her they thought they may havefound her a job as a receptionist for a Dr. Berry. She took Soniaover to his office and after he interviewed her he told her the jobwas hers if she wanted it. His receptionist was going on maternityleave at the end of the week.