Please. You can punish me.” I’m not much of a disciplinarian, and the poor girl looked so pitiful I knew I couldn’t call her parents. But I was ...ery angry. I didn’t like someone bringing alcohol into my house and serving it to underage teens. “How does your father punish you when you’ve done something bad?” “He used to give me spankings when I was younger. You could give me a spanking, Mr. Meyers. That would teach me a lesson.” I had never spanked anyone in my life, and Robin was obviously way. But I told that I do this just for enjoyment, not money.Then we started to take drinks and chats went from normal to sex chats. About sex life, likings and so on. We were high. Here the things started. Priya started playing with Deepika’s boobs and body and they started smooching and Alpesh came near me and directly kissed me on my lips. And we smooched for a long time. While smooching I found a pair of hands pressing my boobs from back and it was Deepika.Priya was checking us out and she got. It was swamped with applicants, so we selected the top 25% of test scores from each Island nation, and did random draws. Everyone not accepted was offered scholarships to attend elsewhere.In September I traveled to Spaceport Island to witness the launch of the Buran. It launched on the first, and a rendezvous with two previous rocket launches was announced. They were the first two pieces of my new space station at an attitude of 10,000 km above sea level, considered Medium Earth Orbit. They. Then, there was sensation. An unusual sensation. Lips against her own, but not in a kiss. Pressure. Building. Convulsion.Awareness raced back as Asiara felt herself coughing uncontrollably. As she did so, the water cleared out of her lungs, and she took several deep, longing breaths of cool air. For several moments, she did nothing but focus on gasping air into her body, trying to recover even as she tried to make sense of what had happened, and what was happening now.She was cold and wet, she.