I never knew you all would like this incident so much and would motivate me to write the next part. Anyway, for those who don’t know me yet can refe... to my previous story which is “The NRI family part 1” and this story is the continuation of that story.As I mentioned early my name is Shruti and my friends in NYC call me Cherry. I am 24 years old and currently doing my MS in management from New York University. I am born in the USA but my family belongs from Delhi and we often visit India once a. 5-inch thick dick.One day I received a hangout text of a girl named Shobha. It didn’t have any do as girls usually wanna keep their identity secret. She started talking about my stories and said she really likes reading them. After an hour of texting, she revealed that she is married and she has a normal sex life but when she discusses sex with her friends she gets jealous how their husband always try new stuff and things while her husband always sticks to basic. She said she wanted to explore. Her unofficial punishments and the entries in her file started in 2010 so the Deputy Head Mistress walked to the cupboard and pulled out the registers that ran from 2012 right until the present one. She was glad that she had kept them, despite them taking up space and gathering dust in her cupboard. Again, Miss Manson’s name appeared only once in three of the books and not at all in the others. Always early in the year and then never again.She made a note of the dates and then returned the. She had turned to watch the people out on the dance floor grinding, moving and groping in a mass nearly an orgy. I stopped watching her drink being made to watch her watch the dancers. The smile that caressed her lips as she moved slightly to the beat before returning her attention to the bar. A few moments after she turned back, her drink was set before her and the bartender was once again busy taking orders. She stood waiting for the bartender to tell her the cost of her drink before she.