Both of them sat there, watching the hulking figure move by like some silent leviathan. A horrific stench of decay filtered into the car through the v...nts. A long moment of silence filled the musky air of the interior as Cheryl was torn between the pain in her crotch and the fear threatening to grip her throat. Finally, Teddy said, ‘Lock your door.’ Cheryl locked it and started getting dressed, her fingers fumbling for her shirt and bra. She was dimly aware that she was beginning to tremble.. The sting from my slap hurts my hand as my hand print turns your ass cheek red. You let out a little whimper but not enough for my liking, so I give you a matching mark on the other side. This time you start to cry a little. I feel a little bad that I have hurt my little angel so I slowly rub your ass and move my hand between your thighs and feel that your pussy is so wet your panties are damp. I pull them to the side and caress your swollen labia and feel you erect clit. As my finger passes. “Dave can you stay here for a minute I need to discuss a piece of work with you” Miss Watersmith said sweetly.Dave turned around and slowly walked towards her as the class emptied. Dave walked up and looked straight into the wonderful eyes of his gorgeous teacher.“I’ve noticed that you haven’t been working very much recently” She said“Sorry” He replied“I’m didn’t call you here to tell you off”“Then why did you”“Because I’m not stupid and I know what you have been doing instead”“What?” Dave said. Mr. Kumar, the Tiger’s owner was quite close to the Indian Movie Industry – the Bollywood. So he was quite close to a lot of leading ladies in the Indian Entertainment Industry. He took him to a pretty lady who was enjoying a peg of vodka by the bar. She was very pretty and so must be an actress or something – though Nicholas.“Nicholas, this is Monika” introduced Mr. Kumar, “And Monika this is…” and before he could finish Monika interrupted, “Who doesn’t know him, I am a big fan of yours” she.