“Do you have a girlfriend?” She asked me.“Nope! Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked her in return.“No. But I was thinking of having one. Will ...ou be?” She guessed.Me: Well I can be your boyfriend. But its gonna cost you.She: How much?Me: (Thinking that its a firangi party. Loot lo!) 10,000/-She: Thats too much. I’ll give you 5000.Me: 6000/-She: Ok done!She fixed the next day with me and told that she had a hectic day at college today so she needed a massage too. I said thats fine.Then she hung. I curled up and held my balls and yelled to myself. Everyone came over to me to see if I was alright. Agnes apologised to me and got Ranvir to get me some water. My balls ached so much but I was happy to still continue but Agnes said it was time for the consequence. She left me in the corner of the room holding my balls, whilst Piotr and Ranvir started to kiss and make out. Ranvir was finally getting to live her fantasy whilst all I could do was stand there holding my balls. Ranvir went down on. _______________________________________________________________________________This story starts after I had gone through 21/2 years of in depth training, and at the ripe old age of 18, I found myself as a Corporal, with several special qualifications, including being qualified as a Sniper and Air Borne.These qualifications, saw me headed to an African Country for an Emergency Rescue of Embassy Staff and fellow Country men who were trapped in the said country,which was goimg through the pains. A lie was definitely the best choicehere. The truth would only invite more questions. "I fell into somethorny bushes. Cut me up pretty bad."She nodded, and to his surprise didn't write anything down. She did grinhowever. "They did indeed cut you up a lot. And fairly deep. How recentwas this?" Yesterday," Robert said casually as he faced his screen again. He triedto deflect the topic towards the blonde. "So what are you taking thisclass for? General history credit?"She smiled, "No. I'm a law.