The sound it made as it connected, echoed around Amelia’s office and undoubtedly was heard by anyone passing in reception outside.“Slap!”A momen... later, Mrs. Cranston landed her first blow against Daisy Goodman’s bottom. It, too, landed with a loud “slap!”The two girls, despite never being punished before, tried to take their punishment with as little trouble as possible. The hand spanking was undoubtedly going to hurt, but they knew that far worse was to come. Daisy pushed her crotch deeper. Kabhi kabhi woh mujhe smile deti aur touch karti jab paas baithi ho. Mujhe bhi pata tha ki woh interested hai. Asha se mile 6-8 mahine ho gaye the aur humlog uske semester exam ke baad party karne pub gaye. Main drive kar raha tha to just ek beer pee thi aur Asha pe nazar jamaye tha.Raat 11 baje hum ghar ke liye nikle. Maine baaki logon ko pehle drop kiya aur last mein Asha ko rakha. Hum uske PG ki taraf ja rahe the ki woh bolne lagi.Asha: Kya re Raghu, puri shaam mujhe taak raha tha. Aur ab. “You took me out. You paid.”“It was nothing. You could have gone out with anyone. I’m grateful that you agreed to go with me.”“Do you really think I’m beautiful, Tim?”“Of course! You must hear it all the time.”“Not really. Even my mom thinks I look boyish. I don’t have a … womanly figure.”“What do you mean?”“Tits and ass, Tim. No tits, flat ass.”He looked shocked.“I’m the daughter of a marine,” I said, laughing. “I have a salty tongue.”“I asked for that,” he said recovering. “I guess I’m drawn. "Mid-terms are coming up and I have got to get these papers done before I get swamped with exams." My heart started to race as her fingers brushed my hand."Those can wait." There was something different in her voice. Forcefulness. The Angelina I remembered had been quiet, almost timid. She was different.Angelina put her arms around my neck. My hands reflexively went to her waist.Her cheek pressed against mine. I could feel her breath in my ear."Do you remember my graduation?" she whispered. "I.