I wouldn't say I'm a music lover, but I didn't mind and I liked to dance anyway. Mostly I tuned it to the college station, just because they played th... newest stuff. At the moment, Eminem was rapping about how he'd fucked Katy Perry in the ass for being a pop retard. In fact, I think that's the name of the song, "Pop Retard" and I made a note to look for it at the mall. I liked Eminem a lot and Mom thought he was a good influence, so I knew she wouldn't mind.There were other things in my room,. I just left the door open and waited for her to come in silently..she finally gave in and came inside, I secured the door lock and we nt to her..took her purse from her hand and kept it aside. Then I spread my arms so as to hug her, she waited for sometime b4 hugging me too..i took her face in my palm and turned her towards mine and kissed her full on her lips, she didnt respond at begin but later when I kept on sucking her lower lips and shoved in my tongue in her mouth, she started to respond. "Don't talk unless I ask you a question fuck doll! Now crawl over to that chair in the corner. You need to be taught a few things!"I crawled to the chair and she told me to sit down so I did. It was the chair that earlier had the saddle bags on it. "I think you'll find that if you're good, you'll like how things go. But if you're not, you will be sorry!" She was walking around the chair in a circle as she said it. She stepped behind me and said put your hand around the back of the chair. I knew. Reema laughed back, challenging him. ‘Nooo, really?!’ At the same time, Cassie was an excellent coach. Her knowledge of workout theory and nutritional tips were very helpful. Above all, Cassie did a great job bringing Reema out of her comfort zone. During a break to get water between exercises, Reema noticed something alarming. ‘Oh my god, Cassie! Don’t look now…’ she whispered, shying her body away, ‘there’s a mega-jerk over therrre.’ Cassie scanned the gym and followed Reema’s line of.