“I’ve never been in one of these places before.” I said to the man. “Take a look around, and if you want to go back into the video booths, you...have to buy some tokens to watch the videos” he said.I walked around the store, looking at various magazines, video tapes and sex toys. There were several dozen other men in the magazine and video area, and I mostly avoided their glances at me, although it was tough not to make eye contact occasionally. I walked around looking at the erotica until I got. Satare se blause pindi nathile mote kahile tu pant kholi muthi mar mu dekhibi. Mu: aunty mote laja laguchhi. Aunty: laja kan karuchhu.bathroom ru mote langala dekhi to muthi maru thilu mote to lj lagu nathila. Mote laja laguthila sethi pain aunty mo pant kholi mo banda dhari dele mo banda aahuri heat hei gala. Aunty banda ta ku hatare dhari dhire dhire haleile mukhali dhire dhire aaahhhhhhh. Hauthili aunty pati re mo banda pure chusile mu dina bele muthi marithili sethi pain mora jaldi baharu. Though this time the gasp was different. It was more like a yelp of pain rather than an erotic intake of breath. The two girls glanced at each other before raising their canes for the next stroke. The men cried out in pain as the cane cut in to their bottoms. Without their erections they felt like naughty school boys being punished. It hurt. A lot. They hoped the sense of arousal would return but knew that with Miss Joiner standing there watching they would not be able to have their usual. Jennifer’s out of the picture. So is Bethany. Kathy never really was in the picture, but she’s out now as well. Elyse was out of the picture and suddenly popped back in. And the other two girls are, in your opinion, in the picture. You’re not concerned about Kara, you’re concerned about YOU. Well, maybe that’s a bit harsh, because you do care about Kara, but this whole conversation is about you, isn’t it? Last girl standing, and now you see others who might be in the way.”After a moment’s.