I had. Did I think I could provide a solution. I did. Would it help if he got me some assistance from the Interior Ministry? I would. They were very h...elpful. I was more than confident.I had one other phone call. It was from Rick. He thought I'd want to know that Rachel had gone over the wire. He sounded pretty embarrassed about it. So was Sebastian. It was him that she'd jumped to get out.The way Rick told it; Rachel had a problem with her computer. Sebastian had been working to sort it out.. She held my hard cock in her hands and pulled me closer to her whispering in my ear “I’m feeling very dirty today”. I knew exactly what she meant by that and my heart started thumping faster. I was up close to her – looking at her face while her hand was on my erection scratching the material of her skirt with my cock head. All those nights staying up online playing with her could not have prepared me for this moment. I knew her intimately but it was only an image a nickname – here I was face. Let me continue the actual story, how it started. One day when I was in my inter second year, I came home late, and it was raining that day, and I had exam the next day so I called and asked her to come home, to clarify few doubts. She always used to dress up in Western tight jeans and v-cut shirt it really had deep cut sometimes I just kept staring at her v cut and you will never know when you’ve lost into the thought of sex…So this time when she came home, she got all wet and to my surprise. “Go and face the wall for ten minutes and think about what you have done. Lying and breaking my vase. Lower your knickers, fold your arms behind your back and hold up your skirt so your bottom is on show.” Helen gasped but knew she had to do as she was told. She went over to her naughty spot in the kitchen. She had a naughty spot in every room, as did Rachel. She rolled her dress up above her waist and tucked it in to her belt before yanking her knickers down to her knees. She had done this so.