Phir who log sofe par apne legs faila kar baith gaye aur kaha chal kutte aa ja humari chut ko chaat, mai baari baari unki chut chatne lag gaya, meri t...ngue dono ke chut par ghumne lagi, mai speed mai dono ki chut ko chatne laga, who dono do baar zhad gayi, phir maine dono ki chut ko saaf kar diya, phir shilpa boli mai washroom jaa ke aati hu, rita boli kyu jaa rahi hu yaha apna washroom hai , rita mujhe boli chat let ja,phir shilpa mere muh par baith gayi aur kaha chal be kutte muh khul aur sun. To make things worse, I knew how to race horses (none of the side-saddle nonsense, mind you) and was well read than most of my father’s colleagues . Six years away at the convent had done nothing but to teach me to be a proud social outcast. All in all, I was the reason of the grey streaks in my father’s hair. That was not all though, when I reached the very worrying age of 25, another problem hit home- who was going to marry me? My father could live with a social outcast but to live with an. Tami's here 'cause I get lonely without her. You're here 'cause you got nothing better to do."Robbie glared but didn't deny it.I shrugged. "Football's over. The play's done except for the judging. Baseball doesn't start till next month. I suppose you could stay home and study, hoping to beat certain people in class standings, but why waste your time?" You're getting pretty smug. Care for a side bet?" What'd you have in mind?" I asked warilyRobbie grinned. "How about your car against mine."Tami. ??I'm sorry, miss, I... I couldn't help it. Please forgive me, it won't happen again,? Amna pleaded for mercy, ashamed at having been caught out in her needs.?Don't interrupt, girl. It looks like I've been too lax with you over the last couple of weeks. You disobeyed me and now I'm going to punish you with a good hard hand spanking.??Oh, no miss. Please no. I'll be a good girl, miss.??Take off your dress and bend over my knee.?Sobbing, Amna dropped her dress then knelt at her mistress's feet..