“Yes ... I understand that Vijay wants us all ... to be intimate. It’s a shocking notion, at least for one brought up as I was, devoutly Hindu, bu... to be perfectly candid, I have had fantasies about this kind of thing for a good while now. Blame accidentally finding certain story sites, especially the stories about Desi ladies, particularly married ones. Part of me wonders if Vijay arranged that, too, but I think that I’m game. Hearing about him fucking Gracie didn’t upset me as much as I once. I chose a rather demur pair of pink panties with just a bit of lace trim and a pink strapless pushup style bra. I am normally a stockings and garter belt girl when I dress up but I decided on this occasion pantyhose would be a better choice. I borrowed some cheap pearls from Kellys' mom and Kelly found me a pair powder blue pumps. The shoes would compliment the dress and would also be suitable for dancing. I arranged to have my hair styled at a local shop Friday afternoon and also had my nails. I hungrily ate all the food items and she was moaning crazily. She even cum on the banana, and I ate it and licked her pussy to another orgasm. My sister was playing with her and licking her cum coated fingers. I grabbed her and said “Lunch with you my sexy sister!” and sealed it with a kiss.Then, I went to work and reached the police station. But I silently overheard Iqbal and Shiva conversing.“Bhai Shiva! Kaise bolu yaar! Ayushman sir kitne lucky hain! Kya biwiyaan hai”.“Haa yaar Iqbal aur. “What did you say?” Principal Grant said, raising his voice. He wasn’t sure if he had heard it right. “My car, it’s not insured,” Ashley said louder. “I was going to, sir. But I hadn’t gotten around to it. Sir, please don’t call the police, please, please.” Tears welled up in her eyes. “And how do you think,” the principal said, standing up, leaning his tall body forward with his hands on his desk, looking menacing at her, “how do you think you’re going to pay for the damage you have caused.”.