I’m sure that you’re not alone among the female student population that has been hit on like this.’ ‘I know that I’m not. Let me think about...this. I need to speak to some of the others to see if they’ll back me up on this before I go ahead with it.’ ‘If you don’t use you real names there’ll be no come back, at least I hope not.’ Our food arrived and we exchanged bits and pieces of conversation between mouthfuls. ‘When you hand your assignment in, are you in a group, like a tutorial group, or is. And story badana se phela aap ok meri sab part kaise lagi zaru batana mail me Now lets start.Maa uske bad un dono se bat karna lag phone par mai jab be jata collage to maa un log ko call kar kar ghar bula lati wo log maa ko gifts deta maa ab un log k sat khus rahati maa ko fish net stockings,panties,bar saree,mini skirt, onepic ect milta.Ab admi log ka aana bad gaya suraj daily koi naya paisa wala admi ko le k aata maa us admi se chudwati aur khush rahati ek din suraj ek admi ko le k aaya mai. HE CAME OUT DRIED OFF GOT COMLPETY DRESSED AND WAS GETTING READY TO LEAVE I SAID WAIT I THAUGHT WE WERE GOING TO PLAY AND HE SAID WELL I NEED TO GET GAS AND WE NEED TO TALK I SAID OK.WE GET IN THE CAR AND HES OUT OG MONEY GO FIGUAR SO WE GO TO THE BANK I GIVE HIM 60 FOR GAS THEN WE GO BACK TO MY PLACE.WE COME IN AND TALK AGREE TO A OPEN RELATION SHIP WHILE WE WERE IN THE CAR HE GAVE ME A PAIR OF HIS ANKLE SOCKS FROM THE GYM AND SAID TO OLD TIME SO WE KISSED AND GO TO THE ROOM HE LAYS IN THE BED. “Good. Stand up and show me your hands.” I felt the tug of the clips as I stood and I took in a breath. He smiled at my reaction. I held my hands out and bit my lip. He took my hands in his and turned them over. He ran his thumb over my nails, which were bitten down. “What do you have to say for yourself?” he asked. “I bit the nails down, Sir.” “Is that all of it?” “I broke your rule and bit the nails down, Sir.” “Was I unclear about the rule, slave?” “No, Master.” “Let me be very clear now..