"Oh hello my dear Jonathan, thank you for coming to help me. I moved here because I left my abusive husband. He hit me and called me names." I was mad... She was a nice woman. Sweet and nice. I told her that my Mom sent me to help her move in. She smiled her nice smile and sent me in saying she needed help with the boxes. She showed me where everything went and how to put together her furniture and bed. I saw a box that was labeled, secret stuff. I was curious and she told me that it was her toys. In fact, they did much of the initial instruction. Sensei was always there though, keeping an eye on us, and making corrections and adjustments where necessary.As the youngest and newest student, I got all of the details to take care of. I thought that I was being taken advantage of until speaking to my old Karate Sensei one day. He assured me that it was the way things were always done, and he told me of some of his troubles while a young student. It made my own seem trivial.There was so much. "It was time for me to say something and I didn't want to come off like a genius, so I stuck to what I knew. "Those coppers are all wet. They think they can flash their buzzer and the baddies will just fold up and blow. Tell me what your main pain is and I'll be your knight in shining armor."She smiled at me and I thought I was gonna melt. "My father just passed away and left me a ranch out in Texas. Apparently, the foreman and his brunos are trying to chisel me out of my rightful inheritance.. Unhone jor se dodo dhudh pakadkar dba diua.meri chikh niklte nkiklte reh gye.unhone mera lenge utara.panty ke uapr se kiss kiua.unhone mujhe uthaya aur bed par lita diua.phir unhone bhi ap[ne kapde utare.vo ekdum naked ho gye.unke lund ek dun khare tha.itna bde dehkar may dar gye.Mane ankhe band kar li.vo mere pass aye aur meri sari body ko kiss kiua.bra aur panty utar di.ab vo mere upar a gye thas.unhone an jor se mere dhudh ko pakadkar masal diua.may chekh padi.vo ekdum wild ho gye.mere.