I just have to talk tohim and apologize for leading him on. His boots clomped heavily on thesteps, and his wide shoulders completely filled the stair...ell. He turnedright into my apartment and walked in. I hesitated at the door, tried tocontrol my trembling and breathing, and walked in behind him, closing thedoor. I felt very small, and I was hyper aware of my mannerisms."Look Chuck, we really need to talk. I know we said some pretty crazythings on the computer, but I really thought we were. Maine usko soch kar kafi baar apne lund ka pani nikala hai. Aur na jane kitne uske sath chudai ke sapne dekhe hai.Bhabhi ka rang gora, gulabi honth jo har time rass se bhare hue rehte the. Uske boobs 36 ke the, jisko dekh kar mohale ka har ladka ahhen bharta tha. Uski patlo chikni kamar jab bhi main dekhta tha, toh mera us par jeeb chalne ka man karta tha.Usse niche jayen toh uske mast chuttar the. Jab wo gali me matak matak kar chalti thi. Tab na jane kitno ke dil ki dhadkan ruk jati thi. Har. My mother joined to help the students, being an example for Mr. Bradley.As for me becoming police chief, at the academy I was one of four girls, but I was the only naked one. The other girls did not like me that much, but I did not care, because the guys did. I bunked with the guys, trained beside them, and showered with them. We became a good team, and not one of them harassed me in any way. The only time I was touched inappropriately was when we did self-defense and other drills, and even now. Shit!There was no way I could stop. "Hi, Butch. How ya doing?" I wanna talk to you, Buttweed."'Buttweed'? That was a new one to me. "What can I do for you, Butch?" You can tell me why my chin hurts, Dimfuck. I was coming over to talk to you and the next thing I know, I'm lying on the ground, waking up and my chin hurts." Gee, Butch. I don't know. Did you trip and hit your chin, maybe?"I got a picture of him bent over with his hand between his knees.Butch stepped forward and took a swing at me..