" Not happening!" I told her with a grin."Why not?" How are you doing on your veterinary courses?" I asked, to distract the excitable girl."Good! Did ...ou know that I'm actually taking them from an Earth based school?" Which school? And how is that being worked?" I asked."It is actually a course from Texas A & M. And the way it works is that they have recorded all of the lectures in the course along with the texts having been scanned. The station AI is creating tests for me and grading them.. Devon walked closer to the show watching carefully as the young girl blushed and held back her tears. Humility is the hardest part of being a slave. To stand alone or in front of a crowed having someone degrade you is a talent that must be practiced. To show restraint in defending yourself is harder than taking the punishment, which would follow. That is what motivates a good slave. The power struggle between a Master and slave is a tricky one. Who really has the power? Pulling out a riding. She was hot and ready as I threw her on the bed, and after eating her juicy pussy for a while I mounted her and rode her till I came like a bull. With a twinkle in her eye she got up and left, no need to dress as I never removed her shorts opting instead to slip in through the side of the leg band.“I’ll see you later at my place” she said before kissing me goodbye. I lay on the bed for awhile before showering and heading back to work. The only downside was, now I had to stay a few extra hours. Waha pahuch kar malum hua ki wo log Bengali hai. Aunty ne saari pahahi thi aur ek badi si bindi lagai thi. Low cut sleeve less blouse pahana tha. Unki gori pith dikha rahi thi.Mai bhi andar aa gaya aunty ne sofe me baithene ko kaha mai baith gaya mujhe dar bhi lag raha tha. Garh bahuhut bada tha uncle ne gate lock kiya main gate ko lock kiya . Fir mere bagal me aakar baith gaye aur pucha kya loge maine kaha kuch nahi mai just abhi Chai pee hai. To wo hase aur kaha ki mai chai coffee nahi puch.