I banged the door but there was no response. I peeped inside from the window and I saw Simmi Didi’s luggage kept in the living room.As along with my...Father Bhaiya use to go to the factory so at that time I was expecting that Mom and Simmi Didi would be at home and they would be chit chatting on first floor in Bhaiya’s bedroom. I banged the door one more time but still there was no response.It was a matter of sheer coincidence that instead of calling Mom on her mobile, may in my unconscious mind. How to answer that question? I was encouraged by the steps she had taken, but would that really change her behavior? I had a decision to make and I owed Sarah an answer."Sarah, you have obviously realized things couldn't go on the way they were. If I have accomplished anything, it is to bring that to the fore. I was hoping, I suppose, for a nice black and white solution: 'Yes, I will be the old Sarah' ... or perhaps... 'No, I am not going to change.' Nothing is ever that simple though, is it?". Crystal first posed in a relaxed position, lying on her side on the couch facing the camera. She propped her head up on her fist, and bent the knee on her upper leg forward and down so that it just barely touched the cushion. Her free hand rested gently on her hip. It was a pretty classical pose, simple and elegant, the type one would expect to find in an art gallery rather than a dirty magazine.For the second pose, Crystal lowered her head and rested it on her arm. Her hand went up to lazily. Though Juli found being spanked as an adult deplorable.When what did she feel but strong fingers digging into her crack,Santa grasped the waistband of her panties and pulled them down to give her a good whack,Juli blurted this is just wrong as her healthy pink skin bottom was soon displayed.The cool air felt good on her rosy butt cheeks, but not for long.Her underwear had been lowered by Santa with care, while Juli yelled that this just wasn’t fair.Now, Santa pulled down her light blue nylon.