She was wearing a white button up shirt that seemed to have been tailored to highlight her small perky tits, a black skirt that almost seemed to be pa...nted on her perfect ass, and black high heels which held her ass up and out, making it absolutely impossible to ignore. She always dressed very classy, always covering everything, but also very sexy.After I had helped them all with their homework we all sat there and talked, it was good practice for them in speaking and listening to English. Yumi. I’ll drink you in with my eyes so I’ll always remember the way you looked tonight. ‘Then I’ll take a piece of ice and put it lightly on your stomach. I’ll run it up your stomach, between your breasts, along your collar bone and up your neck to just beneath your ear. The heat of your body will melt the ice much too fast, but not before I run it back down your body, and over your breast, pausing for a moment on your nipple, exciting it with the cold, making it hard and pointy. ‘Your hot nipple. ’ You don’t seem to understand copyright law. Any creative work, as soon as it is in ‘fixed form’ is copyrighted automatically, by the author. Obviously, if someone were to try to make a buck, using your trademarked creation, you could sue his or her knickers off (and I imagine that you would! Kudos to you!), but to say that you are under ‘no obligation’ to remunerate an individual for stealing his or her idea is off the mark. May I suggest (and you can have this one for free, the next one. While he tried to fuck me shyam said that do anything but no fucking. He then took his phone and took pics of me. Even he took selfies with me nudely. He then took my sari with him. He went out. I was sitting in the room nude with shyam. I was with full of fear. The waiter then came and placed the food and the juice for me.Me: where is my sari waiter?Shyam: let him have it dear. It will be his tips.Me: then what shall I wear?Shyam: you will be like this.The waiter laughed with his bulged pants.