I turn around just to find a athletic hunk sitting on the chair, with a diving watch around his left wrist. You recognize the watch immediately and re...lize that this guy is your master. Since he is sitting there you can’t tell his exact height but he must be at least 6 foot tall and you feel aroused by simply seeing his bulge. You start to imagine that huge cock banging deep into you before your thought is interrupted by his now suspicious voice: “Whoever you’re, if you don’t get the heck out. . have you any suggestions?" You're certainly calm about it." You know. I know. I know you know. You know I know you know ... ya know?" Very funny." Thank you, Sergeant Major. I imagine you'll tell me what else you know," I reached in my pocket and took out a wooden nickel. I handed it to him. One side had an ink-stamp of a buffalo and the logo Buffalo Nickel Saloon printed on it. The other side said TUIT in the middle and around the edge, Five Cents in Trade, "When you get around to it." It. Sham ko lagbhag char baje hame bhukh lagne par papa ne phone par heavy nashte aur ek crate bear ki bottles ka order kiya, vaise to bear hum mese kisi ke liye bhi nai chij nahi thi kyonki papa to ghar me regular pite hi the,aur kai baar mammi bhi unka saath de deti thi lekin keval shokiya,tor par,aur me to kai baar chori chipe bachi khuchi bear ke do char ghut maar kar so jata thi,mere dono bahano ne jaroor ek baar masti me bear pi li thi tab unko sambhalana mushkil pad gaya tha, keval massi ke. Her voice was stern, so I was uncertain at that time if I had been right about her leaving them for me, or just leaving them in her room and my mind was playing tricks on me. I stumbled on my words with no real excuse. I mean, how do you excuse yourself while telling a person why you’re smelling their panties. So as I explained, she closed her door behind her, walking up to me with her hand out, wanting her panties back. I tried to say I was sorry, but that she just smelled so fucking.