For just a moment, she had been just a hair’s breath away from falling into a trap of her own making. Had she tried to lie, then there was no tellin... how the rest of her punishment would go.“Please Sir, use the cane to punish me,” she whispered.The headmaster nodded in acknowledgement of her choice. Before he started up again, however, he stopped and reached once more into the drawer.“It is good that you were able recognize the nature of your sin,” he said, “Regardless, since you seemed so. She soon started playingWith herself by unzipping her jeans and lying down on raju’s bed. TheIdea of masturbating on his bed turned her on and soon she was aboutTo reach her orgasm, when raju walked in. This chokra boy saw herFingering her cunt and her eyes were all glazed-up. Seeing raju,Asha could not stop and soon she was moaning in the throes of herOrgasm. Raju wasted no time and quickly undressed himself. He broughtHis sleeping organ to life by rubbing it against this moaning woman’sFace.. At least I have accomplished my mission for the departed one."She kissed Clara on the cheek and they hugged as they fell asleep.It was late the next afternoon when Clara heard a knock at her door. It was Robert, Christopher's wingman. He stood, cap in hand, "May I speak with you?" Oh, please come in. Would you like a sip of Scotch?" That was Christopher's favorite libation. Robert nodded and took a seat on the small couch, thanking his hostess as she brought a small tumbler holding the brown. That's when I saw them. There, maybe 30 yards away, were deacon Melville and Ms. Robertson the church's choir director, coming out of their motel room.I stepped inside just in time for them to not notice me. But I clearly saw both of them together. I thought to myself "So THAT'S what the deacon is looking at during the music numbers! He's not watching how well she conducts the choir. He's looking at her fifty-gallon titties wobbling back and forth under her choir robe!" I can't say that I blame.