You take a knife from the kitchen and cut my uniform from my body.I try to protest, I will need it for work tomorrow, but you just spank me and tell m... not to move again.My uniform falls to the floor around me.You hit me hard in the small of my back.'How dare you not wear matching underwear slut!' You yell.'Sorry master'You put a collar and lead around my neck and tell me to continue with the mopping, and I do so.You then order me to get on my hands and knees and scrub the floor, it's not clean. I fuck him with my mouth as well to make it slide easier on my chest. This is beginning to turn me on all over again. I love this. I have to go. Damn it, I tell myself. Dad will be here in five minutes. I'll stroke David off this time."David, it's almost 4. Let me give you a quick hand job and I have to go meet my dad. My god time flies when you're having fun!"He looked slightly disappointed but he seemed to understand. He knew what I was thinking. I didn't want to end this for the world. I. My mind seemed to blank out. “Oh… um.” I thought hard trying to remember. “I was looking for a friend of mine.” “Is that him?” She giggled, pointing to the right of me. Michael and Nick both were giving me a thumbs up by the doorway. I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, that’s him.” She giggled at my expression. “Well, I’ll see you around. I forgot that I had to give my friend her precious songbook back.” She chuckled. “She’s probably going nuts without it.” “Sure.” I replied. I wanted to continue. Bas ek kiss de do aur mein kabhi kuch bolunga na karungaMein- nahi uncle, mujhe jaana hain.. Please… Mujhe jaane dijiye. Koi bhi aa saaaaaa…..Aur unhone mere sir ke piche haath rakha mujhe zzor se kiss kiya. Mujhe kiss woh kisi bhediya ki tarah kar rahe the. Unki jeebh se mujhe chaat rahe the. Maine apna muh band kiya per woh mere lips, gaal aur gardan ko chumte hue, chatte hue niche jhuk gaye. Mujhme bahot garmi cha gayi thi iss waqt, maine bhi muh khola aur unhone mere muh mein apne jeeb dali.