There was a young lady at my university named Gia, a very petite 5'2" brunette with tiny tits, but she long legs that rose to a perfect little ass. It...helped that she had a completely gorgeous face. The chick was prim and proper and an expert social butterfly. We got along because I am none of those things.Well, she was dating some graduate student when we met, but I tend to ignore significant others when I find them to be whiny little pansies. I go all "alpha male" and go for the girl. " It was my turn to look at her chest, but I made it extremely obvious.Sally looked down. "You're ... bound to me?" We're bound to each other. Other Mind Magi would say that you're bound to me rather." Why?" Because I'm the one with the power and you're my... Schiavi."Sally looked up at that. "I am no one's slave."I chuckled. I should have known she would know the word. "I would never say you are, however, the society uses that term as the title of those who are bound to Mind Magi."She rolled. ’ ‘What about those Indian squaws?’ ‘Squaws? You mean, American Indian woman?’ ‘Yeah, that’s what I just said, ain’t you listening to me?’ ‘So what’s your point, Vinnie?’ ‘The Indians are like the Eskimo. They do it bent over in those iggy glos.’ ‘And where do you find an American Indian woman or in your vernacular a squaw who’d be willing to allow me to fuck her anally?’ ‘What ain’t you go no culture, Freddie? I thought you was college educated.’ ‘I am, but forgive my ignorance and enlighten. Kya nazara tha mano jannat nasib ho gayi ho.Mey toh pagal ho raha tha unhe dekh Ke.Bhabi boli “sirf dekh ke hi maan baroge ya aage bhi kuch karoge”Mey bra ke uppar se hi boobs dabane laga,aur ek hath se unki sari khol diBhabi aavaj karne lagi”um aaahh raaajj aur kaaroo,jorrrr se karooo mey bahut pyasi hu”Mene fatafat kapde uttare aur bhabi ko bhi nanga kiyaMene bhabi ko ghod mey uthaya bed room le gaya,aur ko chumne laga,Kya maja aa raha tha,pura gora badan,sharir koi kharoch nahi,Mey fir bhabi.