”“Oh Mom, you’re such a whore,” Melody sighed as her mother kissed her face and their lips met again.“Yes I am, which is why your father and...I have been happy for so long,” Ariel told her daughter. “A lady in public, a slut in the bedroom.” Ariel wagged a finger at her daughter. “The things we’re doing, not everyone would understand, so you be cautious, all right?”“Oh yes Mom, certainly. Is it time for me to learn how to please you, is it, Mommy?” Melody said with eagerness, her eyes. "Zamuel, wake up." He said gruffly, his voice fitting the bored expression on his chiseled features. Zamuel blinked twice before realising what had happened, a blush creeping on his face. "Oh, sorry! Uh, yeah, I'm Zamuel." Good. Just put your palm on this so we can register you to our student database." He said simply as he typed up something on a tablet before sliding it out to show an outline of a human hand on it. Zamuel pressed his hand in, saw it scan and then ping. The guard then took it. Aanke band kiye….Geeta k baare me soch rha tha….Aadhi raat ho gayi thi…Tbhi bhaiya ne karvat li aur mere pet me aa gya kaafi garm lag rha tha….Mujhe garmi me na jaane kya sujhi maine unka hath uthakat apni undyrwear k upar diya….Fenchy me mera land ekdam boll ki tarah gol lag rha tha….Thodi der me bhayia ki neend tooti me ankhe band kiye sone ka natak kar rha tha…..Unhe laga ki shyad kisi ne unke haath me boll pakda di hai….So vo gubbare ki tarah mera lauda dabaane lage….Mujhe hasi aa rhi. Instead, he continued to fight against my hold. I glanced up at a shadow falling over us to see the man who had been sitting at the table the maître d’ had fallen into. He was holding a badge in his hand and his other was out of sight behind his back. ‘I know he started it, but I think you had all better leave.’ The officer said. I nodded and started untangling myself. Martin took that opportunity to try to reverse his fortune. As I tumbled back, I heard a distinctive click. Martin froze with.