“I like to pretend I’m a slut, getting fucked and sucking cocks, with two guys, sometimes three.” She paused, whispered and whimpered, “Someti...es more. I like to be a dirty little slut.”“I see, Rhonda. That is very interesting.” I watched Rhonda getting more turned on. Her small hand slipped inside of her panties.“Ooooh!” she moaned, slipping a finger up and down her juicy slit. “I’m going to take off my panties now,” she stated. She stood up and dropped her damp little panties on the floor.. You see, I could erase your memory, but then it wouldn’t be so much fun, would it? I want you to listen to me, like a girl should and I can GUARANTEE you – a day will come when you WILL curtsy when I tell you to!’ ‘WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!?’ the knight exclaimed. ‘You didn’t even notice your mount had disappeared!’ Paul clapped his hands. ‘Not that I blame you, though! Don’t worry, he’ll come back! And what do I want? I just told you!’ ‘You know why,’ Paul interjects aggressively. ‘You wanted. “But it wasn’t only physical; we saw that in the room! After we left, you must have outsmarted them too! You got them to agree with you and even stopped the Program—well, for a week—but that’s still amazing! How did you do that, then?”I sighed. How to tell them how focus and centering can make one feel like an irresistible force when striving for an objective?“Well, that’s part of the Arts too. It makes you so focused on your opponent that you can spot tiny signs of openings you can take to. .Uske hoto par apni unglia pherene laga or phir se kiss..Vo badi nashili ankho se mujhe dekh rhi thi.. Phir mane uski kamar pakad ke age kheecha..Or yaaro m bata nhi skta ki vo jin najro se mujhe dekh rhi thi na mai toh pagal ho gaya…M fir kiss karne laga or apne hath uski kamar par pherne laga ..Or ek um se apne hath uski t shirt ke andar kar die..Or uski kamar ek dum garam si thi..Mane uski kamar par hath pherne laga..Kitni smooth kamar thi bilkul malai…Fir m ruka..Fir mane usse ghumaya or.