Me: what are you saying.Vishal: I know what no one knows.Sumit: what do you mean! Stop talking bullshitVishal: alright I tell that bullshit to others....e: no! Plz tell me what do you know.Sumit: okay go ahead tell anyone you want.Then we went for exam. I was in tension what if he knows about bathroom sex, but how would he know. What if he heard through door. After exam I talked with sumitMe: did you tell vishal?Sumit: you crazy, why would I tell himSumit; don’t worry he knows nothing how would. He looked ahead to noon when You Decide the Punishment! came on. It had clobbered all the major soaps since it's inception. The two-hour show let criminal cases be solved on TV as the victim was allowed to choose the punishment should the defendant be found guilty. The punishment could only be non-lethal and legal in itself. Most of the cases involved domestic violence, date rape, child abuse, and assaults...even vandalism. The parties waived legal charges and all decisions were final. He. He then followed up with quick cuts through the shoulder straps and let the bra fall to the floor on top of her shredded blouse. All three men were pleasantly surprised when the daughter’s breasts popped free of their restraints. Firm round natural C cup globes topped with small but erect nipples. As Jill struggled in an attempt to escape or at least cover herself her breasts jiggled below her arms which were securely attached to the noose around her neck.The man with the knife then dropped the. I had been even more highly sexed since Chas had told me and I had worn him out, wanting to be fucked all the time. Not that he was complaining as I was an reasonably attractive sexy women, and one hell of a fuck. As Chas waited for me in the hall to come down from getting ready I was thinking of what may happen that night, how far I would want to go. My musing was cut short when I appeared at the top of the stairs. Hell, Chas said. You look stunning. I was dressed in a very short tight skirt.