There was a knock on his door and he put his hand over the mouthpiece. ‘Come back later!’ Cal called. He was just about to say something else to C...aire when the knocking began again. ‘Just answer the door,’ Claire said with a laugh. Swearing under his breath, Cal walked to his office door and pulled it open. As it opened, Cal heard the call disconnect and gasped as he saw Claire standing in the doorway. Claire’s once blond hair was brown and her blue eyes were rimmed with dark circles. She. She hada dragon tattooed on her groin with the head just above her cock and itsbody snaking down towards her balls. From what Rick could see it was areal work of art. She was wearing what he guessed was a wig, but itwasn't so much the model that had caught his attention, but somethingelse he couldn't quite put his finger on.It finally occurred to him that it was the room behind the model whichhad triggered his reaction. More specifically, he thought, trying toignore the model on screen stroking. This was a routine since last 5 months .shixa my mistress iam always for her foot .The next incident happened to me at school. The incident happened last month.we then has a science teacher named rema. She is about 35 years old. She asked questions everyday and caned heavily at the palm if do not answer.she is about 5.9 height and good physique, she always wore saree.i am very weak at science as i got only 35% marks in half yearly exam .. My mom went to see my teacher and requested her to give. ”“Can’t you ask it here?” I knew I was being distant and formal; and I suppose part of that was petty retaliation for her ice-queen act in the past.I heard her sigh. “Yes, I could, but I’m trying to be friends with you. I know I’ve been difficult in the past, and I want to make amends.”I was surprised. I don’t think I’d ever heard her say anything so vulnerable. I turned and looked at her, illuminated only by the soft interior lights. I started to protest, “No, you don’t...” but she cut me.