Do you agree?”“I guess so, but I didn’t think any of my programs would harm your computer.” I replied. “Also, I have no money in savings a...d I am living paycheck to paycheck, so I can’t pay you back right now.”“When I taught school, if any of the boys in my class got in trouble, they had to stay after school and were spanked.” Cathy said. “I’m willing to let you pay me back as little as ten dollars a week, but only if you agree to a weekly spanking until you pay me back. I would also add. Situation normal at the end of the day. Meet at the car park as usual. Now, everyone back to work; you have subjects to work on, remember. You can’t depend on Reg for everything!”The Media Centre staff were surprised to see the local reporter back in their office the next day. He explained, “I came to apologise to Mr Robertson. My paper was served with an injunction that cut off the story, but I was not averse to that. I was pushed into it, you see, and I want Mr Robertson to know I don’t bear. I slowly went out of the room to the other portion near the room she and Ramlu had entered . I could see in to the room. I was shocked to see that Ramlu was hugging my sister and both were kissing each other , while Ramlu was pressing her breasts she was rubbing his cock over the lungi .Ramlu was about 20 years old and well built , he was from a nearby village and was studying .After kissing each other for long , my sister pulled his lungi he was not wearing underwear , he had a thick black. We left Isobet with my parents, and drove to Jasmine’s parents for a sit-down with Granny.Jasmine was obviously nervous the whole drive, but refused to tell me what was bothering her.After the social niceties were out of the way, I asked Jasmine’s parents if we could have some time alone with Granny. They exchanged some puzzled looks but agreed, and left the room.You could have cut the tension with a knife as Granny just sat there, looking very pleased with herself, as if she didn’t have a care.