“How very clever.”She smiled. Maybe she had to play his game, but she didn’t have to play it his way. She thumbed out her reply, “I did what y...u asked.”“Yes, perhaps you did. Yet I still find I am not happy. But I shall not punish you for it. In fact, I have rewarded you for it. You’ll find that I am quite the kind benefactor as long as you obey me. Go to your front door and look for a package.”She shot up. Had he been here? Had he come to her house? Mom was in the backyard doing some gardening. Junior, medium, senior. With or without these beautifully crafted crook handles. Handles are tuppence extra.”“Worth every penny, I’d say,” said the husband picking up one and slicing it through the air. “What an exciting sound!”“Yes Sir. Satisfaction guaranteed. For a young lady wife I recommend the junior or medium size. And if by chance Sir required correction himself, then a senior would be more appropriate.”“Oh no, that won’t be necessary.” The husband reflected a little and said,. Then slowly, even when Dileep was with me, it was you. It was a surprise the first time I saw your face flash in my head, as your Dad drilled me, but after that, every time I spread my legs for him, I imagined submitting myself to you – my own son.Ayan: Oh, fuck!Mona: Once he strayed, it was only you. I knew you were the one, Ayan. I knew things would finally get to this. It still remained a fantasy for long, but after Delhi, it just peaked. I knew I was going to succumb to my lust. I knew I. Robins liked to be called was also single.John would have loved to pursue something with Nicole – she was short, with a great, firm ass and very large and full tits or her frame, but he soon became much too busy with school. The overwhelming flood of homework, class preparation and planning soon took up most of his day. His dating life suffered and he frequently did not get out of school much before 7:00 at night.It was a Tuesday night when John noticed something strange. He had a killer.