I took her out on the dance floor and whispered to her, "are you having fun flirting and flashing?" In response, she planted little kisses on my neck...I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was another gentleman and he asked if he could cut in and dance with Carol. Once again she glued herself to him and I saw her whispering in his ear. As they danced his hand stroked Carol's ass and pulled her tightly to his groin. Carol started making little humping motions, her cunt on his leg. They came back. "Stand up!"I got up off my knees and stood infront of her, my head bowed down like a dog that's just done something it shouldn't have."I'll have to punish you for that." She threatened."No please don't take it out of my pay, I need the money bad!" I begged."Shut up! Stop talking at once, you stupid bitch!" She ordered.I could only bow my head feeling helpless."No, I won't do that. I got a better form of punishment that'll be much more beneficiary to the both of us..." She chuckled.I was now. OK.Priya naughty si smile detey huey OK bolkar trial room main chali gayi. Thodey time baad woh fir se bahar aayi, aur dress change kar chuki thi. Fir humney jaldi se Mausi k liye bhi same dress liya (un k size k mutabik), aur payment kar k chal diye.Raat k 10 baj rahey they, aur Parking lott kaafi khaali thi. Main bike nikal raha tha, tab main Priya ki taraf dekha. Woh kuch soch rahi thi.R: Kya soch rahi ho?P: Kuch nahi. Yahi k kal holi kaisi hogi?Main bike ko khada kiya, aur fir utar kar. I never knew who would show up for breakfast, or how many. Most of them scared the shit out of me, or shamed me. I do remember one man who hung around for almost a whole school year. I was in seventh grade and he wasn't a bad male role model. They'd met at a swinger's party and I guess he was okay with a lot of her slut shit, but even he eventually got fed up and split. I was a senior in high school when my mother contracted AIDS.A few weeks after it was confirmed, she committed suicide, or she.