Teacher en kangalai paarthu konde irupaal, oru naal mendum teacher room sendru kasu vaanginen.Appozhuthu teacher ennai veliye vara vaithu enidam nee e...a muyarchi seithu kondu irukiraai endru enaku theriyum athu kanavilum nadakaathu endru solli ennai vagupirku anapi vaithu vital. Naan iru naatkal teacher mugathai paarkamale irunthen, appozhuthu thaan teacher en ennai parka matingiraai endru ketpaal endru.Iru naatkal kalithu avale ennai neril azhaithu enna enai paarkave matingiraai atharkul. Three more for lack of respect in your answer, which should have been 'Yes, Master'." But..." But nothing. A slave does not say 'but' to her master. Do you want to continue incur more strokes? I think not. Now, may we continue without further argument?"Very grudgingly, but fearful for her bottom and well aware that he could add as many strokes as he wished, she mumbled, "Yes, Master." Much better," said the Emir and moved away behind her somewhere.His hands again stroked the curves of her. Over the next 2 minutes It was 100% obvious to me that Terry had indeed seen me on at least 3 occasions maybe more as he described my initial clothing and where I was and what I did, etc. One of which had definitely been only last Sunday afternoon. He’d also told his friend that the first few times he’d ‘seen me’ I had some pussy hair, but the last times I was now bald. OMG! Yes he had really seen me!I became a bit flushed and I was surprise to find myself becoming more than just moist at the. I then walked up to the bar (dressed in my chauffers outfit) and said it was time to go. The guys said itsOk we will take them home. I said I dont think so. They started to get a little tough with me(young punks). I walked up closer to them and said "you better back off, you have no idea who this girls father is and you certainly dont want to know" The look on their face was extreme fear, as they went away.(Pretty good line I saw in a movie, and hey it worked).They all loaded into the van.