Kon duto. Ei je buker upore duto pahar sajiye rekehe se duto ke tipbe, Ei duto ki tepar jinis na Masterda chomke gelo bollo tumi amar student hou jar ...anno. Boudi hole ki chere diten. Mane tumi amr chatri ki kore kori, Ami bollam nakami chatri ke tipte tipe dhon khara hoye geche bare bare khocha marchilen takhan ki ami chatri chilamna. Amta amta korte korte master da bollo asole… ami bollam asole ki bolei dhutir uportheke barata dhore bollam, apnar mone jodi amake niye kichu na thake tahole ei. Next night, it was hotter than usual. So we were sleeping with just the loinclothes on and nothing else. I kept awake with my face away from brother. After sometime my brother shifted and touched my asshole with his dick and started stroking my asshole over the cloth. I was already too exited and my hole felt ticklish. I was dead horny and I instinctively needed some flesh to flesh contact. My head started spinning and I felt heat rushing to my head, I felt I had to do something. I suddenly. .” gasped Richard.Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!Thwack! “Oh Linda … please stop I – I.”Thwack! She was laughing at him now and said, “So this is what gets you off, you tub of lard? I should have known the first time I laid my eyes on you … the big Mr. Executive ordering everyone around, but sporting a midget's wee-wee between his legs.”That did it – Richards temper flared and the tingle grew into an intolerably sensitive throb. It came in waves, not unlike an orgasm but different. Mr. Happy exploded. The DIs stood in the quarter's door way shouting only a few comments at reveille; the recruits were up, putting finishing touches to uniforms and the squad formed within two minutes of reveille. All comments were courteous and orders were given firmly and politely; the orders were quickly obeyed without grousing. The only ones seemingly unaffected by it all were TJ and Ivy except for one small change — Ivy moved into TJ's bunk at night but took care to be out of it before the DIs appeared. Four.