Ufff ki chehera hoyeche or ar temni darun dekhte,thik or mayermato hoyeche.dadu-dida ke pronam korlam.onara nicher tolar konerghorta te thaken.mama ar...mami ma du dutolar ghore thaken.bon thakenicher tolar majher ghore.Jai hok dupur belar khaoa daoa,ado-jotno khub korlo mama ar mami.tarpor ektu goriye nilam.sondhya belay mama bonke niye berulo tutionteacher er kache.ami eka bose ki korbo tai mamimar sathe golpo guredilam dotalar balcony te. Eri moddhye mamima bollo''cholo tomar jonnyo porota ar. As Anna?s hand reached out to click on the "Yes" button I grabbedher hand and asked "Are you sure about this?"She simply said "Yes" then continued to press the button.The now familiar white light engulfed Anna, and instantly I wassitting next to myself, or at least my old self. Anna got up andchecked herself out, or should I say "checked me out". She slidher hands all over her body (my male body) and made sure all ofthe parts were in the right place, though I think her handslingered a bit. Tina scoffed laughingly at his question. "That slut is tied down to our bed awaiting her punishment," she said with a devilish smile.Paul looked at Tina with a blank look. "H... her punishment?" he stuttered out.Tina nodded, "yep, you and I are going to fuck that slut while and teach her a lesson."Paul's look turned to shock, not believing what he had just heard. Yes this was almost every man's dream, but he was in shock that his wife was telling him to do it. "B... but that's ****," he. The stern-faced head mistress was seldom without a glass of some suspicious fluid in her hand and a crippled girl with messy hair followed her around like some pinned-on shadow of her distasteful presence.I and another confused girl were isolated in the center of the huge lobby unsure of what to do and with little inclination to venture even the simplest question to glean some sense of direction. For some strange reason, my brain told me to just wait and see what would be the next move without.