She arrived at the stop just before the bus turned up and was surprised when the boys from the high school near where she worked that normally filled ...he bus parted like the Red Sea, after some encouragement from two or three of them, to let her on first.Alison wasn't stupid, she knew exactly what was going on. The boys had seen her coming, sized up what she was wearing and had decided that stepping onto the bus behind her might allow them to see what was, or in her case wasn't, under her. She replied ” kyu hum se kaam ki baate nahi ki ja sakti kya ?”She was smart too I had got that by now very well and witty too. “Aapse baat krne ki to ijajat aapke pati se leni padegi na, aakhir aapke malik to wahi hai ” her smiling face turned to a disappointed one, I got my clue about the missing romance between the couple and I quickly seized the opputunity to get close to her and push her behind on tree saying ” par hum to chor hai, ijjat lena kabhi sikhe nahi.” her smile and blush was back. When we were happy we were taught to show it by squealing or giggling and by hugging and kissing. If we were spanked or otherwise made unhappy we let ourselves cry freely and comforted each other with more hugs and kisses.The helpers were our trainers and delivered praise and spankings. They were graduates of 'The Institute' who had worn the satin uniform and been Madame's personal maids as students. They were all courtesans and very pretty and feminine. As maids we had to bath and dress the. , Why are u changing ur dress anyway we are going to sleep nudely).He smiled and came and told ne Dress kalatu and apadiye varen.So I removed my dress and slept nude my cock was standing 90degrees he came near and slept over me his sunni was like hot rod and left it between my thighs and told epadiye nan fuck panren da rombo sugama eruku.I told sei da yenakum nala eruku his precum came out and his cock was going between my thigh as a banana going inside the mouth it was mid blowing…He told.