Mai darr gya tha lakin mere ander pta nhi kha se himmat aa gyi maine apne chhoti bua ji ka hath pakad liya or unse sorry bolne ke liye hath jod ke unk... hath me de diye. Fir unhone mere hath ko alag kar diya. maine unke hath ko pakad ke choom liya fir unhone kuch nhi kiya to meri himmat or bad gyi. Vo unki choot me ungli karne ki bahaj se garm ho chuki thi or unki swas tezz chal rhi thi . mai unse chipak ke fir se let gya. Unhone es bar mujhe alag nhi kiya or na hi kuch kha. To ab meri himmat. "Belly button and panties and no reaction at all. Well, that leaves me only one way to go."I gulped when she lifted her shirt high enough to display her bra. It was white and silky and I could see the pale tops of her breasts where her tan stopped. Liz was grinning broadly when I forced my eyes back to her face."At least I know that I haven't lost my touch," she said, laughing now. She pulled her shirt back down and her shorts back up. "A picture of that might have netted you a hundred grand.". The curvaceousbeauty whose ass Tanner had took a photo of in hip hugging tights had notolerance for such behavior. Little did Tanner know, she was a witch, onewho especially hated pervert men. Her method of dealing with them was toturn them into ditzy, guy obsessed whores whose only talents were allsexual. She felt they should become what she felt they desire most. Thewitch who Tanner took a photo of was not going to let him get away withthat behavior. She quietly chanted a spell, and within. It was a 2-story house with the ground section being rented out, and they were living on the top floor which was accessible by a staircase on the side. They were good hosts. We exchanged pleasantries, and they offered me and my wife a variety of foods.While we were on the subject of academics, I told them I had good grades and did not have any back papers (which was a big fat lie).Priya was in her second year and had some back-papers in her first year. Her supplementary exams were approaching.