Dad bought me a new pair of sneakers.I had purchased a University of Delaware sweatshirt for Andy. It nearly killed me to do it, but I did it anyway."...ou do realize that you can exchange it between now and February if you don't like it," I suggested as he tried it on. "I know I can get you a Penn State one if you want it." Andy chuckled. "That sweatshirt comes with a four year scholarship to Penn State." I gave Andy a wink."Thanks, bro, but I think this Delaware one is perfect," Andy answered.. " I couldn'tremember when my parents started leaving me at home alone, but twelveseemed like it would be old enough.Less than a second after I spoke, the old woman's voice once againfilled the air. It was direct and completely lacking in emotion. "You'relying." The simple phrase sent my heart racing, yet it also evoked asense of anger.It was clear this woman had been some power-tripping librarian or maybeshe worked at the Department of Motor Vehicles. Either way, she wasn'tgoing to tell me what. She was now in a spot of bother because she was vulnerable and I could do anything.And her husband was expected to call her anytime to wish her a happy New Year. Little did he know his shy wife was being held in a sexy naked pose in the bathtub of a hotel. She was about to be given a sexual punishment she wasn’t going to forget in a long while.I cleared my throat and said, “You were a bad girl today. Anjana and you will be punished.” She got my intention and started to play along. “Master, I am. Then was the turn of my husband. He went to the wardrobe and picked a hanger from there. He came beside me and started strong blows on my sky lifted buttocks with this saying, grandee, ghashtee, kanjree, how dare you give your body to other men for use. Donat you know i am your only husbandf how dare youfh while kept on saying this he hit me so hard on the buttocks that their skin worn out. I started shouting, but he did not stop. All of his friends were laughing. After a good muramat, he.