I almost wanted to cry. I came back to their house and it was another bhabhi of mine. They also lived close-by.She had just come to check on her becau...e she was alone all day. Even though it’s not important but the pervert I am, I will describe her as well. Her name is Hema. Hema is a mother of three and in her late 30s. She’s got a huge rack and ass well but she’s on the fatter side.But she was only the face of disappointment for me then. She left around 4 pm but it was surely too late for us. It seemed like my vision was constantly blocked by one low “mountain” or another.I was riding through a deep cleft in one of the small mountains when I heard gunshots. I knew that the Comanches did not have guns, so this had to be the US Army or a bunch of White civilians. Either way, it sounded like they could use my help. I sped up in hope of arriving on the scene soon enough to do some good. It sounded to me like a good opportunity to get rid of some more of the hated Comanches.I came around. My name is Mark. At least it was until today.To get straight to the point, my best friend Kyle and I have beenhanging out with a professor of physics at the local university (I'dbetter not divulge more than that), who claimed to have discovered amethod for time travel. Yes, I thought the same thing you're thinkingright now - crazy.Kyle and I agreed to be the first to attempt a brief visit to aprevious date. I picked 1984, the year I was born. I don't knowanything about the process, but after we. She was unsure whether to just pull them down or to take them right off but decided on complete removal for ease of movement during and after the caning.When Ryan came back into the kitchen with the cane in hand he had a great view of his mother's large bare bottom as she was sprawled over the table. When Ryan had spanked Gina two weeks previously he had spanked her hard. Now he was going to cane her hard."The six strokes that your headmistress gave you did not cure your smoking. Let's see if.