Realizing something was wrong Anya looked down at her legs, and watched in amazement as the where drawn apart by unseen forces. “No” screamed Anya... realizing what was happening. She had known she was dreaming, somehow Anya always knew when she was dreaming and almost always controlled the dreams. But when she couldn’t it was a sure sign of something happening outside of the dream, to her real body. “Wake up Angel, time to face your fear” the strange comment was followed by laughter, from two. .. she’s having me do the stuff most likely to make it come loose.”“New routines? Is she planning on competing?” Melissa asked.“She’s backed off from canceling it,” Grace said, “but holding it over me like a guillotine and she holds the rope. She’s pushing everyone twice as hard saying we need to do more tumbling and be more athletic if we really want to win. She has stopped the more modern stuff Christine started us on. Zahra, you can quit if you like. It’s just not going to work. Morale is. I am a regular reader of indiansexstories2.net from my early sixteen’s. Now I will narrate u my story which happened in my schooldays. When I was studying my ninth class I am very poor in Hindi and English. So I always used to come class first from the end [I mean I get last ranks] I have a most beautiful sexy and gorgeous English teacher. Her name was Priya. She is about 5’6″ in height and her bra size is 34d. I was a mischievous student in all the classes. I used to get some sex magazines. It is universally well known, That in digesting our common Food, there is created or produced in the Bowels of human Creatures, a great Quantity of Wind.That the permitting this Air to escape and mix with the Atmosphere, is usually offensive to the Company, from the fetid Smell that accompanies it. That all well-bred People therefore, to avoid giving such Offence, forcibly restrain the Efforts of Nature to discharge that Wind.That so retain?d contrary to Nature, it not only gives frequently.