I was busy chatting on college WhatsApp group sitting aside. I noticed my niece fighting with a boy as he snatched her ball and wasn’t returning it....nd in this fight, my niece slapped him. He started crying and ran towards someone, and that’s when the heroine of this story came into the picture. “SHREYA DIDI SHREYA DIDI she hit me,” the kid complained. I looked at her and I was like totally melted by her looks. Man, she was hot.Not hot, she was the Hottest girl in the building compound at that. Hope they don’t fall off. Then he threw a switch, or a lever and the whole damn front of the wing slid forward ... I grabbed the half-moon grab ... yoke. I realized that he couldn’t fly the airplane with me holding on.“I’m not letting go until you fix the wings,” I said.He shut everything off ... the propellers stopped and all the lights associated with the engines turned RED. Well ... when the engines stopped, the fella that had the fire extinguisher came running ... with that red bottle. The. Emma started to sob as she could feel her orgasm build and build with the rapid fucking she was receiving. She wanted to shout out and ask her Master whether she could come, but there was no way she could extricate her lips from the pussy in front of her. It was the woman in front of her that first declared that her orgasm had exploded. She crashed to the ground in pieces as her pleasure was released with some force. “You lovely little fucker, you’ve done it!” She exclaimed. That was when Emma. Okay, get on the treadmill and start running; I'll tell you when you can stop."While I ran, I watched Patti set up two large charts and hang them of the wall. One was a weight chart on which she would record my progress from week to week. The other was schedules listing what exercises I would be doing on which days. After thirty minutes, which in the past would have only been the midpoint of my run, I was laboring to breathe and near exhaustion."Okay, cool down for a couple of minutes and then.