Neetu mujhe hairani ke sath dekh boli: Kya hua, tu itna soch kya rahi hai? Main: Hmmm, chalo main ye sawaal taal rahi hun.Akash: Hahaha! Matlab haan!N...etu: Seriously Bhawna!Amit: Ye kab hua?Teeno mujhpar sawal ke khanjar phek diye. Khaas kar Neetu ke sawaal mein gussa bhi tha. Main kya kahna chahti hun uske baap ke bare mein.Main: Main na haan boli na hi nahi. To tumlog apne waham mat banao.Neetu: Tera jawaab na dena haan ke barabar hi to hai!Akash: Sochlo Bhawna, hum teeno aadhe nange hi hai.. I made him coffee and asked what he wanted for breakfast. I wasn’t shy about checking him out at all and he did seem pretty open and friendly towards me. The first thing that I noticed was that, his loose shorts were showing quite a ‘bulge’ and…they were very loose fitting. During the meal we talked quite a bit, the maid came to fix the rooms then went out for a while. We continued our conversation – I became as open to him as I could be.He was from Denmark.He just hung around but, after a. “I would have listened to you. I would have still loved you.” I told her.She looked really serious as she asked, “What if I had told you the first day we met? I bet you wouldn’t have fallen in love with me then knowing I had fucked with my dad on a regular basis when I was younger, and even had his baby and then because my body wasn’t good enough, because I wasn’t good enough I lost his baby.”I grasped her hand tightly and said, “This may sound weird but I would have still loved you. You want. I replied I had at school and regularly during my marriage. I added that I frequently felt the cane during my relationships with both men and especially women.She smiled and said while she had fancied me sexually from the first moment we met, she could not believe we shared the same fixation with corporal punishment.Daisy said she would tell me the story of the headmistress caning and when finished, she had lots to show me, which she was sure I would love.Daisy had been the senior prefect on.