“My name is Chaowhdary,” he said as he pulled me close to him,Squeezing my ass cheeks with his firm hands. He took my hand and led me up the stair... and out of the bus station. Once we were outside, I was feeling very nervous as I had no idea of what to expect next. Noticing I still had my raging hard-on from the exciting bus ride,Chowdhary looked at me and asked “What’s your name, cutie?” “Amit,” I responded with a shady voice. Walking in a park near the bus station, I was too shy to say. So it was no effort. But I almost fellover when Dad ran the razor over my mostly smooth buttocks and theninto my crack. The razor teeth touched my asslips..again, newsensations that made my cock grow."Stand up"I hesitated and he slapped my ass hard...real hard.I jumped up..and my erection was clearly seen by both the coach andDad."Get the broom and clean this mess up"They talked, shared cigars and drank from the bottle the coachrevealed from his drawer.In the meantime, I swept the hair..may. "As she's yelling at me, I can see that she's also having an orgasm as she lays back down moaning and rubbing and out of breath.I just stood there and when she recovered, she sat up, red in the face, and said, "Please don't tell Mom and Dad, Frank, please." Then she added, "If you ever do, I'll tell them about your porn mags." God, Robin, I'm not going to tell anyone. Why should I. Everybody does it. Big deal. By the way, you're very pretty."She seems to have forgotten that she was basically. She found a nice place on the beach for me, with a pool so I could swim if the ocean was too choppy, and told me to keep up the good work.John took me to the side, and said, "Britt, I met with your accountant the other day to see if there was anything that we should do before the end of last year. We looked at all the companies, and reviewed all of their financials. Freedom Trucking is knocking it out of the park. The bank is growing and has bought six regional banks in the last year. The.