I slapped her ass hard and she let out an, “OW!” but stayed still and kept her eyes to the floor.I moved around in front of her and put one of her...large breasts in my hand. Her nipples were a beautiful brown and hardening. I pinched the nipple, not too hard but enough for her to gasp and again say, “Ow!” as I began to understand what this beautiful sub wanted.“Put your heels on!” I ordered her and she walked to get her shoes and slipped them on.“Are you going to be my slut, Claire?” I askedShe. “Hi, I am fine, Anil. How are you?”“I am rocking.” We both shook hands. My best friend’s husband took my luggage and walked towards his parking car.I saw Anil two years back at Isha’s marriage. He was lean and handsome and still maintaining his body well. Isha was lucky to have such a health-conscious husband. Isha always told me over the phone how he rarely missed a day at the gym.We reached home in 30 minutes. Anil opened the locked door. Isha must be sleeping, I thought. I was eager to see. ..”Dr Austin: “Certainly, I discovered the effluent from the aforementioned industrial site contained 50,000 organisms per litre of discharge, when the World Health Organisation rates the maximum safe level (for natural disposal) is two hundred and fifty organisms per litre.”Judge: “Excuse me, Dr. Austin, but what would I have if I got 50,000 orgasms?”Dr Austin: “Wobbly knees, your Honour!”After order was restored to the court:Judge: “I think I’m going to have to hold you in contempt, Dr. But, she supposes, she wasn't meant to."Are the Germans so short of men that they get their wives to fly their aeroplanes?" the Captain asks."And your English women? They do your laundry and polish your buttons?" Gerda replies, petulantly"Damned right they do!" the Britisher tells her, "they leave fighting to the men. Never heard of such a thing among Europeans. Your husband mustnít have much regard for you to let you fly into a battle." Klaus doesn't tell me what to do, pigs!" Gerda.