It is commonplace to break silence or boredom with random punches or shoves, just playing around. There always was that red shoulder angel saying push...just a bit more, or how can I get a cat fight going and maybe catch both of the beautiful women in a cat fight and possibly see the loss of some articles of clothing to get a better glimpse of her young smooth body. But sadly this never happened. Things started to change recently however. Jess had turned 18 and graduated high school. We all were. And I went .and in the afternoon I was tired of selecting things and not purchasing things because of upset mind thinking of marriage of tattoo. i went back to home.When I opened the door .i was shocked seeing the seen over their, I saw tara in front of my pc. because I used keep BF in my pc always , as I mother and father didn’t touched my pc ,I was leaving my pc without giving password. As when I saw tara came to my house using the key which I had left out in morning .tara has opened the BF. My sadness oft manifests itself as anger, a trait my Mistress has remarked on many times. It was Madeleine who was the butt of my anger. I had taught her, instructed her, and now I was watching her claimed by another. I heard the bell call distantly from my pantry and immediately entered the room. The bed sheet was stained with my protégé’s blood and I knew I had finally been denied that sweet fruit. My anger boiled like the water I had the servants take for their bathing. I could barely bring. Kahi minutes nantar ti aali room madhe. Ani door lavla mi mage jaun tila dharle. Ani eka shana madhe tichi nighty kadun takli. Aata tiche ball mazya chest var dable jaat hote. Mi tila kiss karaila suruwat keli kadhi ti mazi jheeb (tongue) chavat tar kadhi mi tichi jheeb. Amhi kiss karat karat bed javal aalo. Aata abhi doghe bed var zoplo hoto ani mi tila kiss karat hoto. Aata mi ek chava ticha manevar dila ani nantar tiche ball var kiss karaila laglo. Mi eka hatane tiche ball dabat tar dusra.