"Probably about two weeks ago... I think." "See what I mean," Mom replied to my father. "She could be ovulating any time in the next few days. It's no... a really good time to take a chance like that." I could see Dad's eyes twist up, almost in pain, at the thought of pulling out. Still, I knew he would do it, if Mom told him to, or I objected too much. I could almost hear him mentally pleading, "PLEASE!" I guess Mom could too; having lived with Dad so much longer than I have. "Oh, go ahead," she. She have maintained her figure very well but never given a chance to boy to touch her. I respect her very much because of her sincerity toward study and all. 2nd character is my friend Rakesh he is handsome boy with age 24 he is my senior in the college and we are good friend as we live in same area. We usually play cricket together. He is a gymnastic person with well built muscular body.One day in the college we were talking about girls like which girl is decent or cheap. Unfortunately I speak. The Living had never played at the pub before, but they were fantastic everyone cheered for them that night. After that they would be there nearly every fortnight to play, their fan base getting bigger every Friday night. As the girls and I were usuals and as it got busier we would always get let in before others because the bouncers and owners knew us so well, we even had our own table at the front. While we sat there and watched Jeremy and the other guys I could swear Jeremy would look at me,. “Sarah, I’m glad you messaged me-”“Don’t Sarah me, this is bullpuckey, and you know it.”“Sarah please-”“I said, don’t Sarah me, she is not going to be your house cunt. You promised, we made a deal! And for the love of Pete, call me by my proper name.”“Fine, I’ll call you Kittyslave but you need to calm down,” he explained apologetically. Emily’s heart skipped a beat and a wave of nausea struck her.“I will not calm down, I’ve been serving you faithfully and not calling you master even once, not.