Every other day she was given a quick twenty wacks on her way to school with a paddle to remind her that she was a slave. From the way that the other ...irls sat in their chairs in the morning and the way that the butts looked in the showers Jennifer was sure that the received the same treatment she did. She never asked them or tried to start a conversation in any way. Being well trained, none of the other girls tried to talk either.They were shown basic reading, writing, arithmetic, cooking,. What I didn’t mention was that Carlos was a stripper and so he gave her a private show. My wife was oblivious to me in the room, she could only see Carlos and she was totally focused on him.Well when he got his shirt off he got closer to the bed and put my wife’s hands on his chest and used them to rub along his body and she was into it, totally! He took her hands and put them on his belt buckle and let her work it loose. When she got his belt loose I could tell that she was very excited. “However,” Lisa put her hands flat on his chest again, “I’ll know!” She then pushed him away. “Just by suggesting I cheat on him, you disrespect him! You know what? Fuck off!” She whirled on the other girl and said, “I’m going in, are you coming or staying with… these.”He grabbed her arm, as Lisa flung his hand off, I was striding toward them. She spoke almost so low that I couldn’t hear, “Don’t fucking touch me!”“Come on Lisa…” started one of the other men, but he saw me walking toward the. She too said I love you Rakesh. Then we started kissing each other passionately. I continued pressing her boobs in the mean time. I laid her on the bed and took off my t-shirt. She was very shy but co-operated with me. Then I took off her salwar kamiz and she was just in semiz and panty. She wore a white semiz and a black panty. I kept kissing her body. I kissed her neck her armpits her hand her belly and her legs. She was moaning with pleasure all this time. She was not shouting loudly. Then I.