It was certainly no hardship, but, as I say I can be really slow on the uptake and right then I was thoroughly confused. I glanced at Emily, who was w...aring an enormous smile and whose eyes were fairly dancing with amusement. She winked, and collected up our mugs and plates, disappearing below to wash up.We couldn't have had a better slant of wind. Apart from a short stretch by 'The Rocks', where we had to gybe before and after, it was easy sailing. Emily frowned pointedly when I was about to. We were chatting for few days get to know about each other. Her name was Rashi, unmarried working in a IT company. Her age may be 23 or 24. She was good looking with good assets aur usse modern dress pehanna bahut pasand thi. Daily hum sex chat karte the aur apna fantacies share karte the.Woh bhi roz subah apni dresses ki pic bhejti thi office jane se pehle. But ek din subah utha toh I was shocked seeing her pic she sent me pics in her inners. I was rock hard by seeing the pics. Uska figure. ." I could hardly believe my eyes, "Watch this"I began again, pointing down the vale for the youngster. As I recited, the Zibong seemed to stop its endless back and forth motion, as if it was listening. Very strange. I got to the end of the poem and watched in wonder as the Zibong drifted off into the night. Soon it was gone."Why did it do that?" Gaku asked."I really don't know," I replied, "Maybe it is a poetry critic."Gaku chuckled, visibly relieved at seeing the Zibong gone. "Should I stay. ‘I am here because you’re an unscrupulous rogue. And you’re blackmailing me,’ said Sherry hotly. Roberts laughed and asked, ‘Be that as it may. But why are you here?’ ‘I am here to be punished,’ said Sherry, now realizing that the bastard was making her say all this for the benefit of a new entrant to the party. That explains the blindfold. Wonder who the new member is, she wondered with trepidation and a little excitement. ‘And why do you need to be punished? Refresh our memories,’ instructed.