Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani. Ab main shuru karti hu apni ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka agla part. Is part ka...maza lene ke liye pichle parts zaroor padhe.Pichle part mein aapna padha tha, ki maine Minister ke bete Sanjeev ko ladki se chedh-chaadh karne ki wajah se class se suspend kar diya tha. Fir uske baad mujhe Amit ko bachane ke liye Sanjeev ke Minister baap ka bistar garam karna pada aur uske saath hui thukayi ko Sanjeev ne dekh liya tha. Ab aage-Agle. Then we started talk and on the same day she asked me to call her and she easily gave me her number but I was not comfortable to call her at 1 am at night so I said I will call you tomorrow then she said give me your number if you dont trust me, then I took a chance and gave her my number and in the next 10 secs she called and I said hello in a very low voice, since my younger bro sleeps next to me. We talked for about 10 mins and then we went to sleep. In the morning around 8 am I got a good. Even if it hadn't been department policy, she had none to wear, and they didn't give out rings for being married to the job for three years.She caught her reflection in the glossy surface of the laptop's screen, tangle of charcoal hair swept back and bunched to disguise the fact it became more unmanageable by the day. Perhaps off-brand conditioner had been a mistake. Brushing a cheek that seemed a fraction less full than it had a few months ago, she wondered if she was going to spend another. "Let me see it," gesturing toward my crotch. "Huh?" I hesitated. "You fucking heard me, now do it, goddamn it." With that I reluctantly removed my hands from my now timid, flaccid member and lowered them to my sides. Penny looked directly to my lap and almost seemed to do a double-take. "Is that it?" she laughed. I was compelled to look down myself, and in my frightened state, everything had gone 'turtle'. Limp, shrunken and retracted, it looked like I'd been standing naked in a snowstorm, and.