I still helped myself to look over her figure once again."Well, saying that you find sexually appealing would be an understatement," she pointed out, ...tealing my hands and placing them on her knockers. "Your eyes have widened, you're vibrating, and I see some juice escaping your pussy too." Yes, and wow, these are exquisite. They have a superb feel, and probably the best in the world," I endorsed them, glaring at them."Thank you."After a couple of minutes, I brought my head back up and placed. “She was always a good student,” said the professor to the delight of her mother. “We’ll certainly miss her around here.”Amanda couldn’t imagine why he said these nice things. She was an average student, or at least thought of herself as average, and within the bell curve she fit just about in the middle. She never studied very hard but merely got by on sheer aptitude, a smart cookie when it came to standardized tests.She probably got into grad school, not because of her college grades, but due. .'' She giggled again. I shook my head, it was humiliating to ask to be spanked but I wanted desperately to show her my submission. She stroked my hair. ''Come on, you came here for this, didn't you? Deep down you knew what you really wanted.'' She pulled on my hair so she could see my face.I closed my eyes.''Will you spank me Mistress?''''Now, beg me to Portia.'' She tightened her grip in my hair.''Please Mistress, please will you spank me?''''Good girl.'' She let go of my hair and placed. It was April of 2006 and my college summer vacations had started. It was within a week into my vacation one night when I was at Aunt Sheen's apartment upstairs in our 3-storied house. Aunt Sheen was alone at home as her son was working in Mumbai and her daughter Dee was visiting him.Aunt Sheen asked me if I would like to come with her to Mumbai as she wanted to be there for her daughter's birthday. She had planned to take a flight but the flights seemed to be full for the coming weekend. As it.