Now i tried to put ma hand in her salwas….but she blocked my way…she dont want me to touch her pussy…Now i dont want to make scene so i pulled o...t ma hand and put it on her back…in a polite ways to say i am sorry and she again looked at me …with smile…i put ma hand in behind her shawl n suit…and i was moving ma fingers all over her back…i suddenly unhook her bra….she never came to know…bout this…then suddenly she mimered ke “log dekh rahe hain rehne do abb..” i do what she told me…and she ask. . ? So off came the skirt, and he bent over in his garters and stockings having his bare buttocks thrashed with my marvelous Headmaster's Birch--five stout twigs tied together with string! Oh, the welts and weals they bring up on Bonnie's bubbly bottom! ? And then of course Bonnie's penis must be teased and thrashed...Five or six lubed strokes...I'm not gonna do it, Bonnie must edge his own penis to the point of orgasm... ? He looks so ridiculous, standing there, six foot two in his stockings. . got him again.And Maria? She gave me the mom look.“Where?”“Gustafson’s basement,” and grinned.“What?” he screeched. “I’ve been in that basement. It’s floor to ceiling and wall to wall junk.”“Not any more,” I said.We four looked like bobble headed dolls nodding at that.The three loaded up in back. I sat upfront with my brother. We took 31 east of town.“The old road would take too long,” JW said. “There’s a small front moving down from Canada.”I grinned, “Ought to be a decent ride.”JW and Billy. I swung my towel over my shoulders and followed her once more uphill."This is far better than the city." Oh, far better," I agreed. "Sand, sun, no responsibilities." And good company," she added."Well, for my part yes; you're terrible."She turned around, and gave me a grinning middle finger. "Fuck you, Joey, I'm the best company ever." Yeah, you are," I returned, awarding her the point. She chuckled, spun, and carried on walking.I toweled myself dry by the sliding door while Anna showered. I.