” He threw a twenty down on the table and signaled for the bartender to keep the change. “Thanks!” We smiled at the man before continuing aroun... the bar. “I don’t see him anywhere.” I turned to Sarah. “Looks like you’re out of luck tonight.” “Let’s grab a seat over there.” She pointed to a small round table with high, classy chairs. We watched the lights flash over the people on the dance floor. “There!” Sarah pointed behind me. “What?” I asked as I turned my head. There he was, entering. I will tell my story in Hindi Jada boar na karke mai sidhi story pe ata hu wo merepe line marti thi wo mujhe roj call and message karti thi mai boar hojata tha fir mai use ulte Sidhe kuch bhi kaheta to wo mujhe kuch bhi nahi kaheti thi but kabhi ijhar bhi nahi karti thi apni feelings ka so maine sochliya ise test kar hi chodte hai meri colony wale sabhi usspe line marte the kuch dino baad maiuse sexy baate karne laga wobhi response dene lagi hum uhi puch te tumari baab size kay hai kya paheti. Closed all the slides in washroom (2 sidings), she appeared fade. Told me to look away, which I did, and she changed.She got out and asked, “How do I look”. I turned to see her. She was looking amazing, very cute, short sexy dress, I didn’t get why she was not wearing undergarments. I asked her. She said, “undergarments were too visible”, she felt shy revealing her undergarments. I laughed. “Now your assets are about to get visible”. I relation that her deep cleavage was visible. Her boobs were. This time they were going to watch as Miss Castle caned Mr More. Miss Castle took up her position. “Have you ever been caned before, Mr More?” Miss Castle asked. “Yes, Miss Castle. When at school the cane was commonly used. I got caned several times.” He didn’t say anything about his more recent canings. The girls giggled again at the answer. “Good,” Miss Castle said. “So expect a hard set of strokes. It will be six-of-the-best for you.” Mr More closed his eyes as the cane was tapped on his.