" ;) ___________________________________________________________________________________@ "you know where" (an empty industrial area, a door without a...lock but plenty of light, near a farm with a conveniently clean mattress in a small brick room).*We see each other through the window pane and I gently open the door and see her in the corner 'relieving herself* "Dirty, dirty girl .. I've gotta eat that pussy y'know?" her - "Well, I know there's no chance of you not eating it now you're here... When we initially started chatting, she started liking discussion with me.She wanted more and more chat with me. One day she asked my phone number, which I shared. After a couple of days, she gave me a brief call with some hesitation. I responded positively and encouraged her to call more. That time I was staying alone in Chandigarh and my family was in another city for next six months. So I had a lot of time at home to talk freely with her.Slowly we became good friends. Then we agreed to. As I felt those four slim fingers slither about like baby eels inside of me, I tried my best to stay strong. But my knees were shaking and my calves were aching. As my knees began to buckle, Louise snapped, “No, you must take this all like a woman!” and pushed me back up with her wiry little arm. She had me change places with her, thereby giving the backs of my thighs support from the bed’s footboard. When I attempted to plant my bottom on the top of the oaken rail, Louise repeated, “No my. "Sally picked through the stack of clothes tossing them into their proper place. She looked on the rack of clean clothes for a tee shirt and found one of her father's white v-neck undershirts. Sally removed the short jacket and skirt she wore over the bodysuit, reached between her legs, pulled open the snaps at the crotch, and pulled the bodysuit over her head. She pulled on the tee shirt and returned to sorting the laundry.Sally was bent at the waist when her brother returned with another.