Nor is my friendship with Harriett to do with sex.’ ‘It looks like sex to me!’ sobbed Charlotte who ran into her room. She threw herself on the...bed, and fully clothed she stayed there crying and sobbing all night. Harriett, who tactfully put her clothes back on, and Emma tried to console her but to no avail. ‘I’m the one who loves you,’ repeated Charlotte. ‘Why don’t you return my love.’ ‘But Charlotte, I’m not a lesbian. How could I love you except as a friend?’ A few days later, Emma was. With the audience absorbed by the play, Mr Johnson whispered in my ear: "Lift your dress up around your waist and spread your legs wide."I was not invisible. A segment of the upper circle, and much of the gallery, had a decent view of our box. The balcony walls maybe blocked the view below my waist, but I wasn't sure. There was a good chance that someone would have a good view of my exposed pussy.I only hesitated for a second. "Yes, Sir," I whispered, and did as instructed. I carefully lifted. We met in the morning by 11am. Suraj is a good cook, so he took the responsibility of preparing lunch. I and Sameer helped him for some time. We were chit-chatting, doing time-pass all the time. We played cards for some time and then decided to have lunch. The lunch was awesome and we were having fun. Suddenly Suraj’s cellphone rang. He was on phone for some time. Then he came back and said he needs to leave. He said he will be back in couple of hours. Sameer and me decided to wait for him and. She then walked around him, slowly, twice, gently slapping the hairbrush into her hand. "Shall I spank you with the hairbrush?" she coolly asked. "No auntie, please not with the hairbrush," Jerry protested. "But I so much wanted to use it on you," Julie cooed. "Perhaps another way,” she said with a smile, “bend over and put both of your hands on the footboard knob." Jerry did as he was told, uncertain of what her next move would be. Julie meanwhile, was fetching a condom and lube from the.