. Se jani parila au kahila Bpai bhai kana au bujheibani ki. Mu kahili mu growth dekhuchhi.Se kahila Ki growth?Mu reply deli Chota gachhare bada phala ...emiti hela?Se kahila mane? mu kahili kana science student heiki bujhiparunu ma?Biology padhunu ki?Se tike chup rahila tapare mu ta pakhaku gali au ta pithire hata marili. Tara roma tankuri gala. Mu kahli dareni kichhi karibini. Tpare ta pitthi ku goti kiss deli se buliki thia heigala mu takau kahili kana hela? Tora ichha nahi ki? Se kahila bhai. ”She chuckled and said, “From the squeals which accompany those spanks, it is apparent that you are the one getting your fanny beaten. So...” Her smile looked almost like a leer as she looked directly into Marcella’s eyes. “... as long as any bruises or residues look like pain play, I can do anything I want.” Her voice turned harsh again as she continued, “And since I’m a sadist, what I want... is to hear you scream in agony.”“PLATO,” Marcella yelled, “I told you I didn’t want this to. By then it was late and she said her pussy was getting sore so we headed home.She would give me little smiles in the hallway but that was the only contact I ever had with her again.That event gave me the confidence to start doing a little bit of dating and in my senior year I met Sandy who I finally bedded graduation night. We dated for the first two years of college and finally got engaged and married. No children yet by choice.Tonight we were sipping some good Jack and catching up. He was. My mother agreed.Both of us were very tired &I asked her doubts in accounts. She cleared my doubts. Then she had her bath & after that I too had a bath. Teacher gave me the cloths of her brother who died in an accident recently. I wore the dress. Then we went out & had our dinner in Rupa’s house. While returning jannu fell in mud & all her dress became dirty. But she didn’t get hurt. We were in home by 10:30p.m. She again went to have a bath. She came back wearing just towel on her body over.