"Done." she said, in a slightly arrogant tone. The old man looked up, incredulously studying her expression. Arimneste suppressed a grin of satisfacti...n as she heard her male classmates one by one groaned in disbelief."Done? Impossible!" Plato retorted. He stood, arthritis crippling his right leg as he moved forward. "Done...sure." he said. The young Greek woman leaned back, her full, perky breasts straining against the thin, silk fabric she wore. Plato grimaced as he beheld her work. Arimneste. SHe just felt full whenever she pleased her Masters depraved mind. He was looking at her down, aroused by her dirty mind. Like if he could read what she was thinking. "What should i do with you, what should i do with such a dirty little fucking girl?" He asked the empty room. She looked up, and answered with a smile. "punish me Master, i deserve to be taught a hard lesson" she said looking at the floor. With out warning He slapped her hard across the face, breaking the atmosphere of silence.. I’m going to paraphrase a little here, but I’ll relate the story as closely as I remember it. If you wanted the real scoop, the real source, you’d have to go to him, but he’d never tell you. Josh isn’t his real name, of course, so if you know someone named Josh, you know for a fact it wasn’t him. I think this will boggle your mind, because it certainly did mine. I’ve never known anyone else who had an experience like this one on their ‘first time.’ *** (And this is pretty much what he told me:). Sir, i was thinking we could order room service and eat in your room..?M : ohh, okay, fine by me, what you do want for dinner?S : i guess naan and any spicy gravy.M : i will let you know once its hereS : byeDinner came, my phone rang hers, she came, we had a nice time. I was sitting on my bed and she, in one of the chairs. As she stood up to leave i wished her all the very best for exam tomorrow. She wished the same.At this moment i did not know if she did that on purpose.. Soon as she left,.