So, I covered myself with the towel and while sitting only I removed my chaddi. Now I was sitting naked there with a towel wrapped around. I kept the ...owel just above the ground, so that it doesn’t get wet and dirty by the floor. If my brother would have turned, he could have seen my nungi, which was visible under the towel.Then I heard mom coming upstairs and so I stood up and started wiping myself with towel or in other words I was completely naked. Then I wrapped the towel around my waist. I told him a story where we were at abar and met a guy that we invited to out Hotel room.The gist of the story was that I let this guy fuck mewith Dan watching. Dan liked hearing that so much that he escalated hisfantasy further by telling me he actually wanted towatch me do it for real. I gave it serious thought. Ilove sex and the more I thought about having a new sexpartner, the more exciting the idea felt to me. When Itold him one day that I would do it, we both agreedthat it would be a bad. "But?" She smiled cheekily and walked closer to me. "You still shouldn't litter your butts, no matter what you're excuse is, sweetheart." Coming from someone else this would probably cause me to outbreak in a rage, but from her it was different. The words sounded like she was having a go at me, but the way she said it, I could tell her intentions were not malicious. "You've got me!" I picked the butt up and flicked it into bin. "Do I know you?" "Maybe..." She bit her lip, a habit we both must. The sexual comments that Graeme Newsome had made, or the fact that he always seemed to be brushing up against her at every opportunity, made the ex-St. Katherine’s Girls’ School student determined to teach him a lesson that he would not forget in a hurry. As Debbie took the long, thick cane with its black woollen handle in her small right hand, Joanne and Zofeya began to dress, still touching and kissing one another at every opportunity.“Now, you grubby little man, I’m going to cane your arse.