That evil, almost bloodstained ruler that has brought so many k**s to tears was waiting to strike her butt causing her considerable pain. The only thi...g that Cherry had questioned was, why at 3pm k**s had been told to come in after school before, but that was rare. Why didn't Mr. Johnson hit her in class like what usually happened, why was she one of the rare circumstances It was an enigma to Cherry who was still puzzling together where her missing work disappeared to.Meanwhile, in his. Great, she smiled. She bent down and kissed Mary and then me on the lips. Well, Im going home, you two have a good night. Youre not going to stay and cuddle? Mary pouted. Well, that sounds tempting, Tiffany smiled. But there are two hot, teenage sluts in bed with my husband, and I want to join in the fun. Ohh, has Dad corrupted you, too? Mary asked, curious. Do you have a schoolgirl fetish now, Mom? Maybe, Tiffany answered with a mysterious smile. Marys eyes widened in realization. Oh, youve. As a man, i hadchanged into something else, something which i would have once foundrepulsive. Her word for me is sissy, how odd and strange. Yet that iswhat she has crafted me to be. Paradoxically, the more effeminate andservile i have become, conforming to Her design, the more intrinsicallymasculine i feel at times. It is so clear now, looking back at all thathas transpired, that this was Her design from the beginning. I rememberso well, Her repeated use of the word 'suitable' when we had. ) To sone ka nam nahi le raha tha.mene skin tight t shirt aur chaddi pahani.Anty ne kaha me room ki dival ko dhoti hu tum table pakadna aur jo chij mangu use dena mene kaha ok .anty table ke upar nahi chad pa rahi thi anty ne kaha jara meri help karo mene usko bagal mese pakada tabhi uske boobs mere hatho ko chhu gaye muje bahut hi achchha laga pahali bar kisike boobs ka ahesas kiya bahut hi soft soft the mera lund tight ho gaya .anty jese hi table par chdi use peticot mese uski jangh saf deekh.