I have created a sort of online suggestion box ( https://poll.ly/#/LabVAvZQ ) for characters you would like to see. Rules are listed in the next chapt...r, the more ideas i have the more likely ill be able to add more chapters quicker. Constructive criticism is helpful as it will improve my story telling abilities etc. ( I apologize if I get a little carried away with the writing and details but there should be something in here for almost everyone I also won't add certain kinks that I don't. ”“Yes, Santhil.”“May I ask where you got the photo from?”“What are you implying, Santhil?”“My name is pronounced Sen-thil, sir. And I would like to ask if Kelly sent you that photo herself?”The audience started tittering as they realized the implications. “Another student, whom I will not name, sent me the photo,” the principal snapped.“Kelly sent that photo to her boyfriend, did she not?” Senthil asked. “How did this other student come into possession of it?”The principal’s face reddened.. Kya moti moti chuchiya thi uski…bus ab to mann me aa hichuka tha ki aaj to suhag raat manani hai chahe kuch bhih o jaye. Tabhi maine dobara farooq ko phone kiya ki bhai tu kaha hai aur kab tak aayega to farooq ne jawab diya ki yaar aaj raat sayad na aa pao.tu bahi wahi par so jana aur subah chale jaana aur usne apni behan se bhi yahi keh diya phir kya meri to samjho jaise lottery lag gai….padane ke baad main monu se idhar udhar ki baaten karne lag gaya .maine usse pucha ki tumhara koi bf nahi. Then his hands moved to their breasts, their bottoms and their pubic hair. Reaching from behind he was able to rest a hand against each of their cunts. He pushed his fingers in. After another few minutes he woke them, aroused them and took them in them in turn. Next day the hunting party set off earlier. Rufus had a struggle with a boar and fell into a muddy ditch. The cold dank water soaked his breeches. He left the party and rode home with a servant. It was raining hard by the time he crossed.