It happened 3 yrs ago when I was in class 11th in Raipur.The heroin of the story is Bhavika (fake name). She was our physics teacher at that time. She...is of normal height, married, and a sexy figure of 36-28-34. Anyone would want to fuck her any seeing her. She was 30 at that time and I was 18. Whenever she used to pick chalk from the floor her cleavage was on full display which makes me excited. I masturbated everyday thinking of herI am a science student and in our school, there were very few. The Suraydi weren’t going to win with strength, they needed to use their intelligence and cunning, it was a case of kill or be killed. They planned and plotted, they needed to destroy their enemy. They needed to find every weakness and take every advantage. There was no room for error, one mistake and their enemy would destroy them. The strongest Huruni would be hunting first thing in the morning. The Suraydi women, that they loved to rape, would be gathering in the same area bending over. They throw them in a home where they get spanked for being bad," I said at the same time making evil faces and a spanking motion with my hand."You're lying they won't do that to us. I was a cop after all." Susan said stamping her foot."Did you see or hear from any of the children after you saw the bad people take them away?" Jessica asked."No." I replied."Then how do you know they ended up with good people?" Jessica asked."Because..."Then I started to cry."Stop crying. You're going to draw. "Waita second. You want me to go into a store and buy panties and pantyhose?" You're going to wear them, why not buy them? I'm not going to do all ofyour shopping for you. Listen, why don't the four of us get together forlunch tomorrow and we'll talk about it?" she shrugged. "There's lots moreto consider." Okay," he nodded.As he finished his day he decided to stop at a store and pick up at leastsome of these items. Consulting the list he looked for specific brandnames for the mascara, eyeliner,.