So time waste na karte hue main story me aata hun .Mera name rahul hai main philal bhubaneswar (odisha) me rehta hun aur yahan apni kharche nikalne k ...iye tuitions padhata hun ye story meri aur meri ek student ki mom k upper haiMeri student uski dad ne uski mom ko divorce de diya hai aur uski mom bhubneswar me school me teacher hai ek bachhe ki maa hone k bawajoot usne apna figure kya maintain kar k rakha hai pucho hi mat.Fig 36d,32,36 ki hai.Main jab bhi use dekhta hun mera chota babu use. Would you care to eat lunch with us?" Normally I really would, but I think Tony here has some important info to give you and I'm sure you would rather keep that private. I know some stuff because I have to transcribe a lot of documents and I monitor e-mails and stuff. But don't worry most of all that stuff goes in one ear and out the other. Otherwise I would be a mental wreck and out of a good job too. Maybe dinner this evening we could meet here at six. I'll even bring my friend Amy too." Why. "Where is it hunny?" He asked. I couldn't help but stare at his bulging sack from inside his pants, and it made me even more wet. "On my closet door!" I wimpered from behind my blanket.Daddy walked over to my closet, and look all over. "I cannot find the bug, it probably just ran away. It's ok, it won't hurt you anymore."I smiled at him, "Ok, thank you Daddy!" You're welcome baby, goodnight." And he started to make his way to the door. "Wait," I yelled. "You have to tuck me in now!" He smiled. I couldn’t even remember the last time she’d worn a skirt. She’d always chastised me because I wanted every girl I was with to dress-up for me and she’d never be caught dead in a skirt. I handed her the water I’d gotten and went to sit, but that’s when I noticed I was still in my boxers. I told her I’d be back, that I should get dressed. She reached for me, grabbing my hand as I moved to leave. Don’t, she said in this way I’d never heard from her. I was still concerned with what had.