" Naked at Microsoft?" Kurt laughed. "Man! How do I get a job there?" Passing fifth grade would help," Shelly grinned at him."I passed fifth grade!" K...rt frowned. "Sixth grade was a bitch though!" Hey! They got pictures!" Jody laughed and spread the newspaper out. "There's that Gwen chick! Fuck! She's like impossible!" Impossible?" I giggled."Well, improbable maybe," Jody shrugged. "Figures she'd be in here ... With her boyfriend! Hey! Where's his dick?" They censored Jeremy's dick?" I looked. The steep face of a mountain is no place for running, of that there is little doubt. There was a cart trail though, a small trade road that suffered here and there from washouts and landslides, snowfields and mud. Lots and lots of mud.That I could run whenever the terrain allowed it, spoke of how lightly I was packed, and being lightly packed, I was forced to participate more completely in the daily hunting the boys undertook. I had my wizard's kit, a bedroll and little else save a small. Ata matra doghana pan control hot navte. Me direct tichyawar chadhun mazya mandi ni tichi mandi bajula karun tiche pay fakavle wa maza lavda tichya pucchi war set karun ek jabar danka marla. Maza ardha lavda tichya pucchi madhe ghusta ti oradli meleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee re.Jara savkas ghusav karan ti tichya pucchi madhe pahilyandach lavda ghetla hota. Mhanun me tiche othan madhe oth gheun kiss karat rahilo wa jashi ti normal zali punha ek jorat danka marun maza purna lavda tichya pucchi. Aunt Emmaline had a circle of lady friends who were regularly invited over to witness and, often participate, in my discipline. And because these sessions were often photographed by my aunt or by her friends with me either curtseying in little girl attire, or holding up my dress with my panties around my ankles, or bent over naked with my bruised bottom exposed after a paddling, there was always the threat that even more people would find out about my predicament. These “blackmail” photos.