It was terribly hot outside, and my head was empty, another monotonous day. when i reached the alley, i decided to sit on a bench that was covered wit... a large shadow and cool off a little. the prospect of sitting in the shade and watching people pass by cheered me up a little, and i sat down well on a bench and began to look around. a passerby with a dog was passing to my left, and two cyclists were sitting on the lawn to my right. it wasn't crowded in this heat. i didn't meet anyone else.. Ab main aage ki story batata hu.us din ke baad hum teeno bahut free ho gaye the, hum teeno ek sath nahate aur ek dusre ke sharir par sabun lagate. Main mami aur suman ke mummo par, chut par aur gaand par khub sabun lagata aur ungali karta,dhara aur mami bhi mere lund par sabun laga kar khub muth marti. Hum ab din ke samay bhi tutty karne sath hi jate the, mujhe dhara aur mami ki chut se nikalta mut aur unki gaand se nikalti tutty dekhna bahut achha lagta tha. Maine mastram ki kai books bhighar. Slowly I turned, knowing what I would see but hoping against hope I was wrong. Inevitably I wasn’t. Zofia stood there, no dressing gown now, just her short sheer nightdress, flexing the cane between her hands. “Well children, I told you, no sex. So what do you do? Really! Well guess what, you are both grounded on Saturday. No TV, no going out, you will face the wall with your hands on your head for 15 minutes every 2 hours. Any disobedience means a long period across my lap.. But the best bit is when you are on top of her and in a press-up position so that she can look down you and she sees what is about to hammer her and she makes thatquiet little frightened noise in the back of her throat and gets her hands around it and guide it into her slowly so that you don’t hurt her - That’s fucking brilliant. Anyway, that’s how it has worked and is still working for me. If you feel it can benefit you, why not give it a go. If you.