He put on a brave front, “I’ve never liked eating that stuff.” That was actually true. When he was a boy, he had gotten sick from eating a bad b...tch and he had thrown-up. Since then, he couldn’t abide consuming the stuff.She gently rubbed the back of the brush across his rear end, which felt pretty good in itself. She used her left hand to hold me around the waist, and she held the brush above him with her right. Then, without warning, she began whacking him with it. He yelped with each blow;. I went back into the house just as he came down. He stared at the cane with immediate understanding. Although he was the same age as me, he was several inches shorter, and with a much lighter build. In his nice, smart school uniform he looked much younger than me, his blonde hair adding to the impression of innocence.?Now then, Brian, I hear you’ve been a naughty boy.? I grinned. He looked at the cane with wide, fearful eyes. ?Yes, a very naughty boy indeed.??Johnny, no ?? He began to. I’m doing Mba in Bangalore this happened 1 year ago. It was a very bad experience for me. I was emotionally shattered. I went to a therapist for 4 months now. He said I should get it out from me and tell it to others to feel lighter and grow stronger. So here I am telling my story.It started in 2010 Feb, when I started dating Vivek. He was my classmate. We had worked together on projects and assignments so we were close. He asked me out and I found him nice and fun so we used to go out. We. Hours later Naga woke up, Lina why did you do that? she asked, Not my fault you got in the way Lina replied while she sat down to enjoy a hot potato she had just skewered to a tree branch and was slowly roasting it over the tiny fire she had set for their camp that night, Sure wish we had some meat Naga said as she joined Lina at the fire and skewered her own hot potato. Ya but meat now adays is too expensive, we cant afford it Lina replied wishing she could get her hands on a nice steak or.