“Damn ever heard of calling before coming over people house” I said “I did call you Jo” Leah said with a disapproving look on her gorgeous fac.... “Yeah June bug” said Dustin. [Must have been when I was fucking with Jacob] I thought to myself. “Oooh really Jo” said Leah with one perfect dark brown eye brow lifted up. I silently cursed myself for I have forgotten about Leah’s mind reading power. I put my finger to my mouth and winked at her. “girl power” she said childishly.” Dustin interrupted. The cold concrete floor useless in relieving the building pressure inher shoulders. A symmetrical pattern of sixteen thick needles piercing herright breast. The outside of her left breast the current object of Myattention. The slap of My hand, the short flogger, the crop, a wooden spoon,all seeking out the same target. What was once pale white, soon becomes pink,then deeper reds begin to appear, raised welts, and even hints of dark blues.She twists and dances, squirming to the staccato rhythms. Damn hot with awesome structure. She looks like Shruti Hasan. She loves to dress in Punjabis and salwars. At night she wears T-shirt and a trouser. Sizes are 32-28-36. Near my house there is a canal. No one comes there as it is very far from town. My house contains a bedroom, kitchen hall and a bathroom.My sister and I will enjoy in that canal on holidays. One day we went to canal and we started teasing each other I came near her tried to beat her. Then I misplaced my hand on her boob. This is. I am in my office on the morning after You took me as Your possession.I’m dressed as You ordered, Sir. I really do resemble “a sexless librarian” - except for the fact that I’m writing this on all fours behind my desk, with my skirt up over my hips and my pantyhose halfway down my thighs. My head is down, my ass is in the air and the panties You so graciously inscribed for me are on full display, as You ordered. I will continue writing in this manner, whenever I don’t have to meet with a.