‘Now bend over like a good girl.’She had decided to accept her punishment rather than the alternative and circled the stool leaning forward, placi...ng her slender hands on its seat. She offered her sumptuous bottom to me but not in the way I had planned.‘Bend right over girl, hands down to the floor.’‘What's wrong with me like this?’ she said by way of a plea.I knew she didn't want to bend fully over the stool as that meant placing her bare pussy against Jack's red leather seat, the seat he had. Susan said "I just have to feel that the score between us is even. Can you handle this?"I finally got my voice back and said "I don't know if I can handle this but I'll try. I don't want to lose you. I will try."Susan kissed me and said that she still loved me but she just had to do this. Then she turned and headed for the stairs. As she walked away I though there was something familiar about her outfit after all, but I couldn't think why. It amazed me that I could think about the she was. Usi waqt mere hato ki kitab ko jara hame bhi dikhaye karke unhone kaha to jaise muje pasina hi aa gaya. Kintu bhabi mere se umar me badi hone ke karan , sidha o kitab ko khinchkar unke hath me liya. Jaise hi kitab ki nangi tasweere dekhi, bhabi uchal kar sidhe boli hai aap ko bhi ye achha lagta hain, main hairan hokar ha na ha kar raha tha. To unhone ne kaha ye to achha hota hain isi se sex ka anand aur umar badhti hain. Chalo hum dono baithkar ekhtaa padhte hain. Aur wo story jiska naam tha. "We were asking Moesha and Abema about themselves, their interests, how they felt about having sex with you; nothing of any importance."Steve rolled his eyes. This was another conversation he wasn't going to enjoy. Eventually, he supposed he'd get used to the teasing. "I see. And have you reached any interesting conclusions as a result of this conversation?"Moesha spoke up. "I'd rather discuss it with you privately. Can we go to my room?"Steve looked at her with a raised eyebrow..