Poppy could also tell that Maisy was athletic. She wasn't worried by the lesbianism that she assumed was rife in an all girls school, but hadn't been ...repared for an upskirt of a cute pussy within a minute of walking in the building.Maisy knocked on a door. 'Enter,' came a booming voice from inside. Inside the office was a middle-aged teacher wearing a gown and hat, sat behind a desk. He was slightly greying but nicely tanned, probably in his forties. 'I've brought the new girl to see you. I bought the note from her hands and told her to leave. When she left, I went near the beggar. We both exchanged a dirty evil smile!I told him that there was a storeroom in the middle of the rubber estate and I asked him to wait there. He just smiled and left. The storeroom was used to store rubber sheets, it was like a small old house.I quickly went to my room for changing my clothes. I wore a tight old blouse of my grandmother and a mundu (it’s a kind of lungi). I choose not to wear any bra. My hand was slapped down immediately. "I did not tell you to let go of your hair. Nor did I give you permission to touch your collar."His voice was stern and I felt myself tremble. Would I be punished now?He clipped a leash to my new collar and I felt cold metal links fall against my skin for a moment before he pulled the leash tight. He pulled me forward, forcing me to follow him with no lead but the leash. I wanted to put out my hands to feel for furniture or walls but I didn't dare. Instead. .Issey neha thodi si uncomfortable nazar aai..But thodi der mujse baate karne k baad wo mere sath bht comfortable hogai or hamari achi khasi friendship hogai jese hum bohot samay se friends hai..Kuch hours baate karne k baad usne time dekha or kaha “My god, bohot late hogaya hai, mujhe abhi chalna chahiye”..Mene simran ki or dekha ir ishara kiya..Simran ne ussey kaha ki ” yaar tuje ghar jaakar karna kya hai, waha bhi tu akele hi rahegu issey acha kuch din ruk jaa mere ghar, hum 3no friends.