The bags dropped to the floor as she waved her arms in an effort to regain her equilibrium. The groceries landed right in front of her left foot, cont...ibuting the final element to her downfall. With a thud, she fell face down on the carpeted floor. The contents of the second bag had rolled just far enough to drive the breath from her lungs as she flopped on top of them, stunned as if someone had punched her in the solar plexus.Chapter Two.Maggie heard the door slam shut behind her as she. Peterson a hug and a kiss on the cheek and went back home.Even though I got home a little before 5:00 I found that my mother hadbeaten me there."Oh, good," she called as I came in the door. "I was just about to callover to Mrs. Peterson and see if you would come back home. I need totalk to you about something." OK, what's up?" I asked nervously."Your father called me this afternoon, he is being sent on a businesstrip to Cleveland next week and he said we can go with him!"My first thought was I. He smelled the inside of my bra and gave the expressions like he smelled some scent.He told me that he always wanted to fuck me in the college but didnt know that he will get a chance like this. He asked whether my sister and now his bhabhi is also a slut like me to which I replied that she is very pure and a complete virgin. He started laughing and I asked him the reason for that.He told me that Shehzad jiju was not a virgin and had fucked a large numbers of girls in his college and. — Me too...She is taller than me with bigger breasts, naturally, and her pubis is as smooth as a wet bar of soap.She takes a very good look at me and says:— You're cute, but...She stares at my crotch, then turns to our boss who asks:— Can you take care of that area?— Yes, she says, and asks me to follow her.We go up to a small room. There are an average bed and a sink. No wardrobe.She tells me:— Show me your armpits.I raise my arms high and cross my wrists. A very symbolic position.She applies.