Rajesh to Shivani: You don’t deserve even a bit of appreciation. Firstly, why is my bitch looking at us? How is her eye line supposed to be? Secondl..., did you not teach her to kiss feet as soon as she sees someone in the room?Shivani: I did sir.Rajesh: Then why is she still staring at me.I immediately put my eye line down. Crawled towards the Master and kissed his feet.Rajesh: What is your name?I said “Maya” Master. He again gave a strong whip on Shivani’s breast this time and asked me to try. "Good, Sugar. Very good. We still need to work on that pirouette, but that's enough for tonight. We don't want to overtax those ankles." Thanks, Rondell. Um, I'm hoping you can help me with another kind of training."Rondell is a slightly taller slender guy. He's flamboyantly gay, but we only see each other when were dressed in dance training cloths, so he's never really looked feminine to me. He's some kind of mixture of Black and Hispanic and maybe some Asian, but he mostly looks like a. The sex is good but...We met at a law office where I was doing research.What should I do, Sammy? If I stay here it will break my father's heart. If I go home and work in my dad's law office, it will break Carlos' heart. Please tell me what should I do?Stay safe,AliceI folded the single page and picked up the other letter.October 9, 1988Dear Apple,Thanks for the pictures. I can see why you didn't send them to your mother and I promise I'll never show them to Becky. Those are three beauties. Greg. He barely blinked an eye. He’d obviously come up to this problem before. I was sure when he bent to his pants and produced eight more twenty-dollar bills. He actually handed them to me with a smile. I took them and excused myself for the bathroom once again. I returned with a smile. I was about to get fucked, which is what I really wanted in the first place. I stood at his feet and lubed my ass once more, mostly for looks. Then I put a condom on his rigid cock. I leaned over his legs.