Mom:haan pta hai mujheManu:acha choose karo truth ya dare..Mom: truth Manu:aunty ab itni khoobsurat kese ho, kuch btao mein apni girl friend ko bhi ba...aunga….Mom:ohh so tumhari gf bhi hai, by the ways thnx, par yeh sab internal hai tumhari gf sundar nahi hai to mein kuch nahi kar saktiManu:acha chalo thek hai….Mom: truth/dare Manu: dare..Mom:apni gf ki pic bhejoMom:yeh tumhari gf hai…..Tum isse bahut ache ho….(I was sensing mom was jealous of his gf)Manu: ab yeh hi hai, ab aap jesi to manegi. We turned off the Hwy on to a side road where he stopped.We got out in front of an old abandoned home.He began feeling me up as we walked to the back yard where he stopped and pulled me to him and began to kiss me and reach under my dress and play with my "pussy".I was almost drunk with lust as he pushed one ,then two fingers inside my tight little hole and finger-fuck me.All the while I'm rubbing this EXTREMELY MASSIVE bulge in his pants.When I could stand no more I pulled away from him and. I tried to learn her name or anything about her, but she only smiled a distant smile, almost looking through me as if disenchanted by my presence. The band sprang to life with an ear shattering discord, and began chanting a horrible rendition of Elvis, and I couldn’t help but laugh at the results of their collective efforts. Turning to the dark haired beauty, I could tell that she was not very pleased by the noise, so I rose to make a discreet exit patting her arm gently in understanding. So. I have a note from Mrs. Perkins for you. Dread filled Mom’s stomach as she imagined the worse. ‘What did this precious little child do that was so terrible that it warranted a ‘note’? was the first thought in her mind. That thought quickly fled upon Mom seeing that the: ‘note’ was actually a flyer printed too many times on the Xerox copier in the office at school. It was a copy of a copy of a copy, ad infinitum, with all the attending lines burned into the product and the faded text. Her.