The naked girls were put in order from left. Lisa came haltingly, as several of the other naked girls. The girls still had their hands tied behind the...back. Lisa looked over the crowd. The people had tried to dress them selves nicely on. It was managed for many, although most of it looked like they were: poor people, especially the homeless clothes looked poor right out. The faces were ravaged in the elderly and middle-aged by the hard poor environment. Lisa was glad that she had grown up in a. Sachin, Smita, Kamal and Kaveri were the only four remain in the class an idea had come to my mind. I left the class but purposefully I forgot to take my wallet. I am very much sure that they must have something in between them and I have to make the most of it. I am dreaming to fuck Smita along with Kaveri together in front of their boyfriends. My plan is ready and after 1 hour I again entered the class. I see Kaveri and Kamal kissing each other. Kaveri is half nude with a red bra hanging in. I clamped my other leg over her thighs pinning her legs. I then said, "Are you ready?" No, but that's the way it should be, go to it!" OK, this is how we are going to do this. I'll count the years. You count the swats. Start at one for each year. If you miss a count, before you get the next swat, the swat does not count. If you skip a year, it does not count and you get an extra swat."Year one." Splat! I had swatted her on the right cheek."One Sir!" Year two." Splat! Splat! I hit her quickly. I wasn't big on surprises, but hers had me intrigued.She flapped her arms and unfurled, holding up against her frame the completed shirt, her mother's unfinished project. It looked beautiful, and I said so."Guess sewing is like riding a bike," she gleamed at the compliment.I reached out to touch the sleeve. It was a pretty, soft fabric. I was touched that she'd completed it for me. I moved to accept the present, but Christy snatched it away. She jutted her chin in triumph. "This is mine," she.