“Are you Jennifer?”“Yes, I’m here for the interview,” she said as she stood up and shook my hand very delicately. Talk about the opposite en...d of the spectrum. Jennifer looked like she just graduated high school, very thin, and very well dressed. I sat behind my desk and she took a seat in the chair in front of me and crossed her long legs that were cladded with nylon stockings. I stumbled the first couple of words out of my mouth because I was still taken by surprise by Jennifer’s good looks.. The spring loaded door stopper snapped and the doorknob imbedded itself in the dry wall.Karen sat straight up in bed. Her eyes were as big as saucers."What's... ?" she began."Who the fuck, is he?" I yelled."Who's who?" she asked, stupidly."The guy you've been fucking!" I screamed."But I haven't been..." she muttered. She stopped before even completing the sentence as she saw the look on my face. I was angrier than I had ever been on my entire life. My blood boiled. My heart was beating at. I thought I knew whatwas going to happen but I didn’t want to believe it.Up to this point I had only be spanked and trained but as I turned to sitdown and his hand caressed the back of my leg. I felt his fingers goingunder the skirt touching my ass. I couldn’t sit right away with himtouching and probing. Finally he had me sit. I felt so tiny next to him andI smelled so girly while he emitted a strong smell of testosterone.The film had started and Dick put his arm around me. “You will. Maine kaha jo aapko pasand ho. Aur main raat ko wahi rukne ka program banya . ghar aa kar kapde badal liya ek trouser aur t-shirt pahana around 8:30 saam ko phir se pahuch gya to dekha ki Praveen aur preethi padh rahe the maine bhi ja kar preethi ke karib ja kar beth gya aur un sab ki padhayee me madad karne laga tabhi andar room se smitha pink colour wali neighty pahne thi jo uski boobs ki tit saf saf pata chal raha tha mujhe dekh kar muskurai aur boli kaise hain master ji aapke bache sahi se.