Then we introduced ourselves to each other. After that we had to leave but I was not willing to let her go. At last I asked for her Gmail id and yes, ...he shared it. Now after reaching home I sent a mail to Isha. And there we started chatting on daily basis. As the time passed, we became really close and started sharing our feelings. We started sharing our pics and then we became true & close friends. After few months I asked her to meet me. We decided to meet on Diwali and so I waited for that. She had to admit thoughthat the women were right about the love handles and butt. no matterhow hard she tried she could not shift either.Sam remembers after oneparticularly hard work out she was checking out her progress in amirror that the women had finally let her have. when Tina walked upbehind her. She said, "Well,well sweetie you are doing really well. Ithink you've lost a couple of dress sizes already." Tina then lifted upSam's baggy work out shirt and said with a chuckle in her voice,. Par woh andar se kitni gyani aur spiritual soul hai yeh mujhe tab pata chala jab meri sexual desire charam level pe thi. Agar woh na hoti to main khudko hi nahi jaan pata.Pehle main apne suru ke bekar jivan ke bare mein batata hun. Nahi to aap logo ko meri maa ke deep involvement nahi samajh aayegi. Main suru se hi study mein bohut achcha hun. Class 1 se lekar aaj tak main sirf topper hi raha.Par class mein top karte karte jindagi mein top karna bhul hi gaya. Isliye jindagi ne mere sath khelna. What do YOU think, SIR?’ *SMACK* – another hard whack. ‘What do I think? I think that the slut wearing a collar around her neck needs to remember her fucking place is what I think.’ She realized that her mouth was getting her into trouble yet again. He brought her purse over to her and told her to get out her lube. She was about to need it. ‘Not easy to insert or remove, huh? Show me. Ten times. NOW.’ ‘Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.’ *gush* She had never had anyone watch her use her big girl plug.