"Then after the detective reads all the letters she voices another disturbing thing, "Well the writer doesn't threaten or try to intimidate you. And, ...well is there anything that you are not telling me?'This prompts an irritated reply to explode out of Cheryl, "No there is not! I guess when this bastard kills me then somebody will do something ... unless they are too busy!"The detective is now suspicious and her voice is firm as she says, "Please ma'am calm yourself. We will do everything. Raj-ooohhh nisha…Ye aansu nahin chahiye…Tum mujhe bahut achhi lgi…Tumhara jab jee kare aa jana…Tum ko reena ki tarah wife bna lunga darling…Reena-han yaar…2 se bhale teen…Waise bhi mere periods mein tum hi raj ko maza dogi…Nisha-oooohhh…Really…Aap dono bahut achhe ho…Fir maine nisha ko chum liya.Reena pani aur drink le aai.Reena-bahut pasina aaya hai raj…Lo main saaf krti hun…Ohhh… Nisha bhi bahut bheeg gai..Nisha bhi kamal ki hai…Bahut der se niche hi leti rahi…Main to kabhi itni der nahin let. One saving grace wasmy best friend Clare would be in my class but I had a sense offoreboding. Many a tale I could recall of her appearing to have savoured the disciplinary use of her hand, slipper, tawse and cane to deal with any infractions of our girls' boarding school rules. How long would it be before Clare or I would be over her knee or desk, skirt raised and knickers lowered? To my utter dismay I learnt it would be when I arrived 10 minutes late for my second ever lesson with her.A moment. Kya bur thi uski ek dam mulayam nd gulabi. Mera lund param sima pe tha. Maine use piche palta aur uske gand dekte hi us pe tut pada. Main uske gore gore gando ko masal reha tha. Aur Daba raha tha. Maine us se uski gand marne kaha to wo boli kabi next time . Maine apne lund ko use chusne ko de diya wo kafi maje se mere lund ko chus rai thi. Main uske gand pe hi hamesa fid rehta tha toh maine uske gand ke saath kafi masti kia but mara nai kyo lh usne mana kia tha. Usne kaha plz subham ab muje.