Sometimes one was tempted to say as much, but on such occasions one was met with such a stare of incredulity, such a shock of silence, as if one had b...asphemed the Almighty, that one realized how useless it was even to try to make contact with a mind which had become warped and for whom the facts of life had become what Hitler or Goebbels, with their cynical disregard for truth, said they were.”(An exact quotation from “The Rise and Fall of the Third Reich” by William L. Shirer”) I have found. “Sir, we need to go to the bathroom real bad. May we please?”“Can I trust you to be civil?”“Yes, Sir!” we replied.“Fine, but you must be in each others company the whole time.”“Sure!” we called as we took of for the restrooms.“Kim, let stop buy my locker on the way, I need to get something!” I grab my school bag quickly and we head off.We each grab a stall and soon it sounds like Niagara Falls with the two of pissing up a storm. I hear Kim snort in laughter next to me and I ask her what is so. But this particular female Priya tries to strike conversation when possible. I wont say i am shy type, i flirt a lot. She got my mobile no and initially we exchanged forward messages. And then general good morning, whats for dinner sort of.Later after 2 months she got good offer and left our office, but still we chatted. Later she got into flirting like “ennaku unna romba pidichiruku but age difference tha.”, with this i started a bit adult conversation. Soon ended up in phone sex. I start like. “Have you always been spanked then?”Sarah lied again. “When I got divorced and had to go back to live with my parents my mum made it a condition that I had to be respectful that it was her house. So, she gave me a set of rules and told me that if I break one, like using my phone at dinner, I will get spanked.”The woman really did sound inquisitive now as she asked, “How often are you spanked then?”Sarah waited a moment, making out she was thinking, before replying. “Once a week normally,.