"I've got some choice Columbian, sweetheart." I was wondering when you'd offer any," said Olga ungraciously. She leapt out of her seat and scampered i...to the kitchen. She was a thin woman, although not exactly malnourished. She bowed her head over the kitchen table and used the crisp fifty dollar bill that was rolled up like a straw to hoover up a line. The almost worthless US currency was typical of Oscar's ironic sense of humour.Karen noticed the tell-tale signs of recent motherhood on Olga's. Aaj tumhari sari wishes mai puri kr dunga. “. Maine uske kaano me dheere se kaha. “Apne hathon ko hatana mat wahan se jahan par mai use rakhunga”. She had closed her eyes and she nodded. Maine apna trouser hata diya and uske hathon ko apne lund pe rakh diya. She got astonished and opened her eyes. I said”isse dabao”. She did that.Fir maine uske muh me kisi tarah se apna lund daal diya aur use mouthfuck krne laga. Pehle she was reluctant but dheere dheere she enjoyed it and began sucking it like. Susan watched Miss Trunchman as she walked across to where a container like an umbrella stand contained a selection of canes and other implements. Miss Trunchman selected a swishy cane and made it hiss through the air with a couple of practise swipes. Susan gulped and tried to maintain her composure. As Susan was so tiny, Miss Trunchman ordered her to step up onto a box, so that she would be at a more convenient height for the caning she was about to receive. Trembling, the little girl stood on. “Don’t worry about it, I was just having a bath, I didn’t hear you come in” I said, not moving an inch.“You know its past check out right? We tried calling but no one answered, so we assumed you had left.” She said nervously, still facing away from me.“Yeah, sorry about that, as you can see I was watching a – uh – movie and the volume was pretty loud.” I said.She glanced up at me and was surprised to see I had made no effort in getting dressed. She didn’t turn away in embarrassment this time.