****Roth Herring****Roth Herring looked at the screen of his laptop as he worked on a newstory for his blog. Roth's article was one of those poorly w...ittenexcrements of hate that declared the author's personal feelings asdocumented facts. The only thing unique about the shaved head, coveredin amateurish prison tattoos, and very dimwitted hate mongering Rothwas he was a Wizard.Roth was very weak Wizard but he was the president of the Vale, NCChapter of The High Aryan Tradition Enforcers or. She had suddenly become very quiet. I asked her what was wrong. Amanda told me that she wanted to make sure that I was okay with her being there and with what was more than likely going to happen that night. "If you want anything to be off limits, let me know now and I won't do it," she said. She added that our friendship was worth more than one night of fun. I assured her that I was more than okay with whatever would happen that evening.I valued her friendship as well, and knew this could take. Unhone light blue color ki sadi pahan rakhi thi…. Bahot hi sexy lag rahi thi….vo. aunty sofe par bethi thi aur apana ak per upar aidha rakh k apne per ko daba rahi thi… to mene aunty se pucha kya hua per me dard he kya …? Unhone kaha ha…. Aaj subah se ghutno k upar kafi dard horaha heMe: to moov laga dijiye…Aunty: ha par thik se betha nahi jaraha….Me: to me daba deta ta hu… lai ye me laga du….(me to yahi chahta tha)Aunty: are tum kyu taklif lete ho… vo to thodi der baad mit jayega….Me : are. ” I knew that tone. It was not that of a boyfriend calling out to his girlfriend; it was that of a master calling out to his lover. ‘So we’re playing again, huh?’I thought to myself and smiled in delight. I quickly dried myself and taking a deep breath, I stepped out of the bathroom, naked as the day I was born. Before I could realize what was happening, I was deprived of vision as he blindfolded me. His fingers caressed me as they went from the back of my head where the knot of my blindfold.