. Aur maiuse bhi ismain shamil hain , aapko to pata hain mausi baanjh hain, mujhse kaha rahi thee tu mausa se mujh ek baccha de de tujhe Rani bana kar...rakhungi…Ab bhiya aap he batayo main ab is nark main ek pal bhi nahin rahungi maine kaha, Chetna ab is nark main to main bhee tujhe ek pal nahin rahane dunga lekin in lalchee logo ko sabak to sikhana padega… Mera gusse se bura haal tha.. Maine kuch plan kiya aur mausa mausi ko bhagane ka sara plan taiyaar kar liya..Agle din maine offfice phone. One training after school our coach held us back to chat to us about scholarships, we were both pretty good players, he chatted to us both for a good 10 minutes before sending us off to the showers. We didn't talk on the way to the changerooms or once we were in there. There was definetly tesion, I think we both knew we'd being watching eachother by that point. Gav and I stepped into the showers next to eachother and I heard him turn on his shower and I did the same. I stood there for a few. When it was also pushed in quite a bit, Lisa grabbed another skewer and used it to estimate the penetration length. She gave both skewers a couple of taps with her hammer until they were embedded in her slave's nipples for at least an inch. Maybe even a little more.Next came the parallel treatment for Rick, but this time Lisa immediately hammered the skewers in a full inch. Rick grunted and shouted loud when the first skewer slid up his compressed nipple and he continued to make noise through. I need to learn to not be so defensive."Now that the conversation was started, they both seemed to relax a little bit. Jennie continued, "I guess you had a right to be angry. I mean, it's not like you misled me or anything. You've been up front all along. But I thought about it a lot while I was gone, and it finally dawned on me what I was doing. I guess I was so excited about finally having a good man in my life that I wanted to share. I was hoping to show you off to my aunt and a few cousins..