One day I took my gopro camera and placed it on a perfect angle to my purse. I came home and I saw smitha stealing from me. I showed her the video and...she was spooked. She started begging me to not call the police.Smitha- please sir mai garib hu paise cahiyae hotey hai. Mujae maaf kar do.Me- agar 7000 kam pad re the toh bolti. Aise chori kyu kari.S- sorry sir. Mai rok nahi paai khud ko. Aap jo bologe mai wo karugi, bas police ko mat buliyae.M- thiq hai aaj se fir ghar mai tum bina kapdo ke. Slowly at first, just a little movement…in…out…down…up. The feelings would be all encompassing…all over your body, muscles would tense as excitement flowed through you. Now, the fingers would go just a bit faster…in your ass, in your pussy, and across your clitoris. You are approaching a huge mountain of pleasure. It rises throughout your body, getting more and more intense. You are feeling tremendous excitement rushing throughout you. Oh, how wonderful it is. And, getting ever so close to your. Jorgenson’s hand on my arm. His eyes were on my chest. ‘I know cheerleading is important to you,’ he said. ‘There might be something you can do to raise your grade … if you can keep a secret.’ I felt his hand on my back, tracing along my bra strap. ‘I won’t do that,’ I said warily. Teasing was one thing, but I wasn’t going to prostitute myself. ‘No, no, not that,’ he said hurriedly. ‘Then – what do you want?’ He looked nervous. Looking back, I know he planned all of this from the start, but he. I then raced to the hotel, and it was almost 10:00 pm when I arrived.I stood off to the side of the big ballroom, getting my bearings and looked for Tracie. I spotted her a short distance away talking with some of her co-workers. I noticed this big guy kept pestering her about something and I could see her shake her head no. Finally he dragged her out on the dance floor. They danced a fast dance, and the next song was a slow song. He tried to pull her close to him. I was about ready to go out.