“You are such a naughty angel.” She shook her head in admonishment, trying not to smile, but failed. Those were the words she’d spoken that morn...ng, reminding him, he hadn’t fucked her in a few hours. His cock demanded to be fed. He gripped her with a lusty growl, pulling her protesting to the shiny grey floor. Her squeals echoed in the grand entryway, which boasted massive vaulted ceilings with big panes of glass, giving the impression of being outside. He froze, after ripping off her skimpy. As the fire burns brighter it becomes clear that the figure is Tarzan-like, dressed in just a loincloth. He is a big unit, around 6’ 2” tall and he obviously works out; his biceps and six-pack attest to that.Soon they have Tarzan tied up in the middle of the clearing and the ‘tribe’ are seated around him in a circle. “I need two sexy volunteers now” says Jane. “How about you two?” she asks pointing to two petite blondes who have been quite friendly throughout the evening. The two girls stand up. But if not, option B would have to besuicide. I didn't make any plans on how I was going to commit suicidebecause I was sure my mom would feel the same way about this lunacy asI, end of Pocahontas crap.I walked in the house and my mom had dinner ready. She took one look atme and said, "What's wrong?"I started to tell her about our turn to have a play when she interruptedand said, "Wait, go get washed up and you can tell me at dinner."I did as I was told and then came back to the table. . Mom: Ok Rakesh.Mom room dekhte hue kitchen mein chali gayi dekhneMom: Rakesh tumhara toh cylinder hi nahi haiRakesh: Haa woh mere chacha ke ghar ek hi cylinder tha toh main nahi laa paya. Parso tak manage ho jayega.Mom: Kaise?Rakesh: Apply kiya hai 2/3 mein mil jayenge tab tak hotel mein kha lunga.Mom: Hotel main kyu. Main bana dungi. Waise mujhe bhi company mil jayegi.Rakesh: Thank you Meena ji.Aur mom chale gaye. Raat ko 8 baje Rakesh mom ke room mein aye aur TV dekh ne lage. Rakesh ke room.