O.k. ente e-mail “ (24 manikurum sevanam labhyamanu.Pratheeshayode, Aaranu munnil, Aadhyam varunnavarkku aadhyam; ennal shanikkunnavare, nirassa pe...uthilla… kattaym. Ente chechi veruthe ottakkirunnu viralittito, mula jhettu thirummiyitto, aa kazhappu marilla, athinu cherunna 9” x 4.1/2” saadhanam itha ivide free aayirikunnu. Otta line e-mail mathram mathi. Jhanum ready, nammukku adichu polikkam. Cheriya penkochungal vilkenta, mole chettaane verute vitteru tto, minimum 35 vayasshinu mele. "No. Not exactly. Don Randall wants me to put together my development notes, complete with the list of equipment I used to write my little code. He believes the university will back down pretty quickly when accused of theft of intellectual property and will 'accept' a non-exclusive license to use the software. My code is protected by copyright, simply because I wrote it. So the code itself is not subject to the school being able to simply take it. It falls under the same category as poetry. Leisurely, I placed the cane on her arse. Her hairy cunt was spread to my view. She had a real thick black bush, an unusually fleshy plump moans and her fleshy large swollen cunt lips peeped out from the bush. Thick fleshy butterfly shaped lips surrounded the glistening entrance of her woman hood. Looking at her spread on the table and her hairy plump cunt made my fuck starved penis hard. “So you bitch Shanti, you like bananas eh?” I said softly. “Please Saheb, spare I don’t cane me” the woman. I pushed the door open without making a noise, he had music playing softly. He was sitting at the edge of the bed without his pants and looking at my pictures in his left hand on his phone and masturbating with his right hand. I could see his fat dick head pop out of his fingers every thrust.As soon as he realized I was watching him, he jumped to the corner and pulled a towel over his privates. He whispered in an angry tone - what the fuck are you doing in my room ?I shot back in a high pitched.