"Hassan is Shahia's brother, and Shahia's a mate. She's in year eleven along with David and me."There was a round of cheerful hellos, and then Chris s...id, "Great to catch you guys, but we gotta run. See ya!" and they turned away.As they turned, Chris was confronted by a middle aged woman with a snarl on her face. "That's a disgrace." What's a disgrace, lady?" You are. Disgusting." She was looking between Chris and Shahia, though she seemed most upset with Shahia.Chris looked at Shahia in. Give him what he wants and hope he decides not to hurt you, too. My eyes flicked to the door, then back to his face. He was staring at me, and I was sure he could read the thoughts racing through my brain now. Seeing the look on my face, he let go of me, edging backwards away from me. His eyes dropped, and what came out of his mouth sounded as pitiful and defeated as anything I’d ever heard. “I don’t know anything about another video.” Tears ran down his face now. “If I did, I’d tell you.. We lay there for some time just listening to each other breath. “I’m sorry Jason. I guess I got a little carried away. Can you forgive me?” Yeah right, like I’m about to complain. Sure my tongue is sore, but so what. “Of course Ms. Reynolds. Anything for you.” “Ooh Jason, I love it when you call me Ms. Reynolds. It gets me all hot. Say it again.” “Ms. Reynolds!” “Mmm yes Jason, I can feel my pussy getting wet again.” She’s right, I’m starting to feel her juices on my lower stomach. We start. I allow you to give me a personal mentoring on this one” she smiled“It will cost you Swati” I said with equal smileShe led me to the kitchen.“Decoction?” I demanded“No decoction. When you teach, you teach from scratch” she retortedShe pulled the steel bowl from the cupboard and filled it with water.“I thought I was supposed to teach you” I protestedShe handed me the bowl and took bow in front of me. I made the classical Indian blessing gesture. I was about to keep the bowl on the stove.“I said.