Shhhh … HaaaAfter she slapped me and she split on my face and mouth may times and I drink it all, she abuse me using many bad words…. I got temper...and she held my pennies and crush it… And told,Kowsalya: did I order to stand it?Me: no ma’am….You will get punishment, she put some black cloth in my eyes…. Pulled my hairs from my penis, I shouted “ah….Hhhhaaa … Ahhhhaa… I am sorry mistress …. Ahhhh….” she removed 5 hair from it.. I cried very loud….She throw me on the floor. And she kicked me few. We worked as "dick-a-dees" riding from city to city on 500+ pound ice cream bikes. we would get routes close to eachother so we could hang out and have fun all day. You can say we were more than best friends, we did everything togather. We would hit up all of the hot spots from local water parks, pools, baseball game and the beach. The both of us would find a nice spot where we could lay on the grass shirtless cheacking out the girls and eachother. Just looking at his tan skinny boy body with a. Not bad for a jarhead I told myself, maybe I had been wrong about him after all. I followed behind him toward the jeep trying to figure out where I would sit. He threw my bag on top of the others and told me to climb in the middle of the front seat. I took up my spot next to the middle-aged woman and we were off. The traffic on the road was pretty bad, no wonder the shuttle hadn’t arrived yet. We sat, baking in the sun, in bumper-to-bumper traffic for a while. I began to worry about making my. I’ll get them”So I went upstairs and found the camera and audio cases. Roger is very organised, everything in black fabric cases. As I was coming back downstairs with the gear, my bath robe drifted open. Mum glanced up. “Don’t you find those bras uncomfortable?” she asked. “There’s a Janet Reger one that is much better”.Sometimes I feel like I’m thirteen again. I angled her towards the door, doing up my bathrobe. “Andy likes it” is all I could find to say. “Here you are mum. I’ll phone you”. I.