It had been months since I had seen my Ryan and I’d been giddy since Andrew told me he was coming. I don’t know what strings he had to pull to get...his leave approved, but I knew I owed him big time. ‘Don’t forget to text us the list!’ I called as we walked out the door. We spent most of the drive to Nashville talking about Ryan. I guided the conversation, but Andrew would try and steer it back to the problems we were having. I know he’s just looking out for me and wanted to help, but it was. He kept his cool the entire time, looking for the perfect moment to strike. Taking swipes, thrusting his knives at me, and generally being in my face. I can honestly say that of all the people I had fought, this one scared me more than any of the others. Even his big friend on the floor wasn't as much of a threat. My normal tactic of being faster than my foe wasn't useful any more. I needed to strike with my other abilities. I needed to get those knives out of his hands.What could I do though?. ‘Come to mummy, princess,’ she says, ‘time for your pleasure, because you have been such a good girl.’ I smile, I am happy to please this woman, and I can see my frolicking has made her huge nipples very hard. She beckons me to sit on her knee and pushes a hand up my dress, stroking my balls very gently. It feels wonderful, her nails scr****g over the thin nylon and my swollen, aching testicles. I start to moan, putting on a high-pitched squeak to better please her and burying my head in her. Saroj muj se kaise pate, yeh bhi interesting story hai. Main bahut shareef ladka tha. Saroj humare ghar pe kaam karti the. Wo muje mere naam se bulati the aur main usko sarooj aunty kah ki. Muje kya pata tha yeh sarooj ek din mera lund chaatige aur main iske choot.Mummy papa bade bhaiye ki engineering collage me admission karane ki leye kuch din bahar gaye, mai ghar me akhela rahta tha. Mummy ne saroj ki duty laga di thi khanna bananeki . Saroj, roz ghar aati, kapde dhoti, dusting karti etc.