Jisme mujhe koi dar bhi nhi mara hai. Toh dosto ab apka jyada time na lete hue, main apko apni kahani par le kar chalta hoon.Main jis flat me rehta th... us flat ke malik malkin ek old lady aur gents the. Jinko dekh kar mujhe apne dada dadi ki yaad aajati thi. Main unke sath reh kar bahot khush tha kyoki wo meri care kaafi jyada karte the. Aur main bhi maje ke sath unke sath rehta tha.Fir ek din uncle ki death ho gyi jiska dukh mujhe bhi bahot jyada hua. Us samye aunty ne flat ki chabiya mujhe. She was definitely big enough. He'd seen her naked body several times and he knew that her breasts were large and her hips wide and from his spying on her, he knew that her sexual desires were developing.Joan had another library board meeting so she wouldn't be home for a couple of hours so Don poured a drink while Julie nuked a frozen dinner. He sat in his chair for a few minutes, thinking about his Grades seven and eight female students and wondering how developed, sexually, they might be. He. God it gave his arse more definition and how it fucking shone in the light. ‘Your shorts are fine for the gym, or dancing but when your arse hurts…are you wearing anything under them?’ I blushed. ‘I thought,’ I said. Speedy laughed. ‘Don’t worry, I have a proper pair…they’re too small for me.’ ‘But they look okay, my shorts look okay, don’t they?’ ‘Relax they look fine,’ he smiled. Speedy led the way and I couldn’t keep his eyes of his arse in his Lycra, how the sunlight hit the fabric, how. I decided to stick my ass out. Big Sister chortled and took another two links away from me before clipping the chain in place.My arms were stretched tight, my nose was literally in the books now, and it felt like my balls were about to detach from my body. And, oh yeah, my ass was now a perfect target.“Okay, Toni, you’re first. Come get the tawse,” she said.“Do you know what a tawse is, plebe?”“No, mistress.”“It’s five half-inch wide fingers of nine-inch long English leather attached to a.