. but now that she thought about it, her screams never elicited complaint before..."Uh..." The girl was suddenly speechless, her tongue not working ..... the speech she'd rehearsed faded from memory at the site of the raven-haired beauty."Yes?" Charli asked again a little more annoyed, not yet ready to open the door fully."Ch ... Mistress Cheryl."Charli was taken aback by that name. How could this petite little girl know... "Oh." The door shut and Charli removed the chain, opening the door fully. Perhaps you have changed your mind." No, no," she stuttered. "We want to go ahead with this." We?" My boyfriend thinks that if I would agree, you know, to 'be' with you, that we could afford to buy a new car."Her words deflated me and I felt rather shabby. In the opinion of this pretty young woman and her pimp of a boyfriend I was just a john. My quest had turned into a debacle, and I fervently regretted having undertaken it. I scolded myself for having been so stupid."Marion," I said as I rose. The girls, fluttering and chirping like sparrows, lined up at the other end of the hall in fluffy communion-style dresses and white shoes. Soon the long-robed nuns in their stiff white bobbing habits shushed us into silence. They strode quickly through our ranks to check us out and nod their stern approval.Even the shuffling of feet on the waxed tile floor came to a dead stop as my own homeroom teacher, Sister Mary Joseph, sternest and most dreaded nun of all, strode into the room. No more than. He leaned to me with eyes still on screen saying “Kyoun didi, pasand aayi na?” I smiled but never took my eyes off screen. The other guy was poking my cleavage when my pallu fell down. I looked at him. He turned to me and said “Hii Im Manu”. I said “Hii Im Suma” All I knew was that soon we were kissing each other frantically. He was sucking on my lips and squeezing my tits openly over my blouse. I was probing my tongue in his mouth with my hand massaging the other guys cock. He had raised my.