”“Yes Sir, sorry.” I murmured as I took a seat off to the right hand side away from his desk behind a very cute little blonde haired girl named ...laire. Claire was almost eleven and the oldest in my math class, with long flowing blonde hair going slowly dirty-blonde and a very small lithe frame with a very nice little bubble butt and little mosquito bites on her chest which would obviously grow into huge, beautiful, bouncy tits that all the boys would love. She had a very cute face with high. .aur mai..aur maine apni mom ko bola ki mai ghumne jaaraha hu..ye sunke Sister boli ki mai bhi chalungi..mai to khush ho gya.Fir ham dono LakeView park ke pass jaha pe talab hai waha pe baith gye..aur baate karne lage..mai kabhi kabhi usko touch bhi kar deta tha..aur uski chuchi bhi dada deta tha par wo kuch nhi bol rahi thi. Fir baato baato mai usne mujhse pucha ki tumhari koi girlfrnd hai maine mana kar diya..to usne kaha ki tum jhut bolte hoo itne body builder and smart ho tabhi bhi girlfrnd. A little skepticism would serve Gracie well in the future, compared to what she was thinking last Friday.“You have been fucked on a torture tension table, an X-cross, front and back on a sex horse, got a piss enema, and been just plain fucked how many times in the last, what, five and a half days, including just six hours ago, all of them pretty damn memorable ... and you want MORE?”“Well, I am a bad girl with poor judgement, as we all know. Spoiled and entitled. I want what I want, and I want. The woman’s English was limited and she spoke a foreign language with no clue as to what she was saying other than the fact she was terrified the men would come back and finish her off.Fortunately, the female had her name tattooed on her breast proclaiming her to be “Natasha” and at least she knew what to call her.Alice gave her a pair of shorts from her backpack and extra sandals from the little pocket on the side. It was a beginning of a sort of a relationship that was more or less forced on.