Mere dil bahut jor jor se dha_dak raha tha.. K kahin papa ji jo shak na ho jaye ki main yeh sabkuch janboojh kar kar rahee hoo. Jor jor se saans lene ...i wajah se mere dono boobs jor jor se upar neeche ho rahe theee.Meri gori gori bahen aur gori gori sudol tangent dekh kar koi bhi mast ho jaye, bahar maine kabhi aise nahi nikli theee. Shayad papa neb hi mujhe pehli baa raise dekha hoga. Who kuch der tak meri aur dekhte rahe. Phir unhone ghoor ghoor kar mere chhation (mmummon) ko dekha aur mere. Maybe she wasn’t so aroused now, she asked herself?Georgina pursed her lips as she landed the sixth and final stroke and as Miss Thomson threw her head back Georgina could see tears running down her face. She was momentarily worried that she had caned too hard but when Miss Thomson let out a heavy breath and a long-winded, ‘Owww,’ she knew that her ex-teacher was okay. She was suffering from the caning for sure but she was through it.Miss Thomson relaxed telling herself this caning was at least. "We've always been best friends! You can't do this to me!"Whitney remained speechless for a few moments, the knife gripped in her hand."I suggest you do it," Derrick said, still compassionate. "The alternative for you is ... unpleasant. You may not get a second chance."With tears in her eyes Whitney raised the knife to Sam's face. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry" she said, her lips quivering. Tears poured down Sam's face, but she didn't pull away, afraid and confused. Whitney pressed the knife. ”“That’s damned considerate of you. Yeah, we would appreciate a ride as far as needed to get us a new car. All we need to take with us are some tools, some clothes, and our small generator we use to make the gas pumps work.”“Do you have any guns?”“No, why do you think we need any?”“This morning, we had to chase off four men on motorcycles who were going to rape my wife before they killed all of us. You just can’t afford to do anything nowadays without some sort of protection.”“Okay, it looks.