Lun asani se ander chla gaya. Bhabhi ne kaha jor se chodna aur 30 min tak chodna. Meri to halat khraab ho gayi thi mene lun ander tak dal diya. Maine ...habhi se kaha tumhe dard to nahi ho raha wo has padi boli tere chote se lun se to sirf khujli he ho rahi hai. Mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha maine jaldi se lun bahar nikal liya. Bhabhi ne kaha kya hua bahar kyo nikala. Maine kaha bhabhi mujhe bahut dard hua. Bhabhi boli tu to bilkul anadi hai. Shadi ke baad apni biwi ko kaise chodega. Mai fir se. A whole weekend? And other college staff might witness her degradation."It's OK, Louise, just part of The Initiation. Yes, some of our execs can be depraved and when they arrive here, they will likely want to do things to you that you never thought of and that make you really uncomfortable, but that's the purpose of The Initiation, to test whether you can be uncomfortable and still submit to sexual humiliation and punishment. Yes, we are going to photograph your naked body, then fuck you, then. Thankfully there's an open bar.The company's not very large, maybe around 100. I'm pretty familiar with those there, or at least I thought I was. I see this beautiful raven-haired girl sitting in the corner, nervously snacking on some crackers. Wearing a sparkly silver dress, she looked stunning. She stands as I draw closer. She's short, maybe 5 foot. Small tits (my fave). I offer her a drink. She says, a little tipsily, "Sure, a Coke'd be fine."I head to the bar and order up a rum and coke for. "Starry skies," murmured Fran eventually."Cloudless climes," I replied, waving a hand at the sparkling and unblemished heavens."Cloudless climes and starry skies," she repeated. "That's Byron, isn't it?" It is," I confirmed. I could have added that I had the happiest memories of this particular poem. On two occasions in my student days I had trotted it out in circumstances not unlike these, walking a girl in a secluded spot on a starlit night, and it had got me laid both times. Nor, may I say,.