My parents went and I moved to Deepa auntie’s house. I had two exams since no distraction I studied good.On the eve of last exam I found that Deepa ...unty doesn’t lock her bedroom while sleeping door was open. I saw her tender thighs in dim light as her nighty was lifted. I ejaculated there itself seeing her and decided to fuck her instead of banging pillows. I saw many movies like this and had a plan. After exam I came to my home and took some sleeping tablets from fathers table and powdered. For some unknown reason he loved to demonstrate his skills on me. Narth told me that he was well shielded and it was even for him impossible to anticipate the next move.I lost count as to how many times I left his class room on the stretcher of a Med-bot with a broken bone or a serious concussion. Master Alema never expressed apologies for what he did; when I was laying on the mat with a broken limb and almost passing out with pain. He merely pointed out the flaws in my attack or defense to the. I guess that she did not like my father who was a Roman History professor before she caught him fucking his TA when I was young.“OK, MOM! I’m up” I yelled back down at her. I got out of bed and had to pace around for a few for the erection to die down. Could not go down there with my pajamas tenting like they were.Before I headed down I made sure that my stash was safe and hidden and bounced down the stairs to see what she wanted.“Sup” I said as I grabbed a piece of bacon off a plate.“Good,. Immediately his nostrils were hit with a familiar, unwelcomed smell. Stale beer. The place reeked of it. Warren took two steps into his cabin, and with each step, his workboots peeled off the sticky floor. His son obviously did not mop. Rings of spilled beer puddles could be seen all over. There were even drops on the wall at some spots. As he walked into the kitchen he came across a trash bag of empty cans and bottles that had spilled over. The bag was untied and even more liquid had leaked.