" Yeah, well, that doesn't change the fact that we get punished when she tells on us," Heather growled angrily."She must have done something really ba... to make you this angry," Becca observed."You don't know the half of it," Heather retorted. "Last Thanksgiving, Uncle Horace, Aunt Betty and Mary Anne came to visit for the holiday. Mary Anne caught me smoking a cigarette and told on me. Mom and Dad grounded me until the Christmas holiday. That caused me to miss my class trip to Radio City Music. Hum karib 3 ghante baate ki eis bich humne bhaut kisses ki but muje oos ke boobs press karne ki himmat nahi thy phir wo chali gai wahi milane kaa kal phir bol ke.Doosare din phir hum mile uff oos din wo black saari mein kiaa lag rahi thy ab to mene soch liyaa thaa aaj kuch aage bhadnaa chiyeah phir hum ek shaant place khojane lage whaa jaa ke beth gaye thodi der baate ki saayed wo bhi aaj kuch aage karne ke mood mein thy oos ne dhire se meraa haath leke apane pet par rakh diyaa bas muje signal. ”He glanced to the side before nodding, “Do it but let him know we will watch him. Also have the senior marshals do the indepth scan and watch for avoidance or misdirection.”I snorted, “Have you ever had an indepth scan sir?”He frowned, “Well no, just the regular truth scan in front of the emperor.”I shook my head, “Believe me, you do not have a choice and can not try misdirection or avoidance.”He blinked, “I see I will have to come over and have a go at it.”I smiled as I reached out to. "No!" she panted"Look what you do to me, you little tease." He took his hand away from his prick, which now stood straight out, almost completely hard."Keep away!" she moaned.Her hands flailed at him as he charged in, no longer moving slowly. He pushed his shoulder against her stomach, grabbed her thighs and stood up with her slung over his shoulder. She wiggled and kicked, shrieking like she was being killed."Don't hurt yourself," he said in his normal voice. "You're going to kick something.