It pleases me.It also pleases me to tease her. Even torture her. Hell, I even do both at the same time. Like tonight.Jessie asked for it tonight thoug.... Oh, she didn’t tell me herself. She couldn’t. Her mouth was gagged. Silently, she told me. I could read her body language as it hung there by all four limbs in front of me.Jessie stared at me with her eyes.I didn’t ask her to look at me. No, no. But yet, she kept her eyes on me. Begging.The clamps fit perfectly over her nipples. This is for. Koi hissa hai jahan baal na hoon..Papa : beta..chikna jism aurtoon ka hota hai.. Mard to aise hi hote hai…Kashish : par itne jyada.. Kabir ke bhi baal hai.. Par chest par, hathoo par aur tango par.Papa : kyon Lund par nahin hai..Kashish (smiled) : haan the par ab maine shave kar diye hai.. Kabir ka waisehe accha lagta hai.. Meanwhile.. Papa got charged up again and his dick got erected..Kashish : ab papa shur ho jayo.. Aur kaam pura khatam karoo.. Aur ja kar so jaoo.. Mujhe subha jaldi uthna. You’re not going to be there because you’re needing to pick Mom up from the airport. I’ll be all alone. Nobody likes me at the school,” I told my Step-Dad.The popular girl in school made sure that nobody there was nice to me. I have no idea why she hated me but she just did.Carter looked worried and after taking a quick look at his watch he said, “Would it help you if you got another treatment? Just to make sure you don’t get any symptoms during graduation? I mean you haven’t had any treatments. “What’s wrong, don’t like it?” she asks.“Did you even put any Sprite in it? It feels like it’s all vodka!” I tell her. Literally, it was vodka with a hint of sprite.“Man up, you’re such a lightweight!” she let out a laugh. “And don’t even give that, "I’ve never drunk before" excuse. This is college, you’re going to learn the hard way how to handle your liquor.”“But… That’s not fair!” I argue. She gives me a smile as she takes a sip, I see the scar on the inside of her wrist and it sends a.