She came to my house wearing a black t-shirt and a white shorts. She was stunning in that dress. I told her she looked like a sex bomb and she started... to blush. We sat in my room and started to talk for about half an hour and finally I told her that we can watch some porn. She agreed and we started watching porn. I went to get some drinks for us and she was enjoying the video, when I came back with the drink she was looking at me with a naughty smile. We were a little tensed as it was our first. Katherine tucked her blouse back in and straightened her tie, and stepped out from behind the table. “It’s just me here sir.” “Well Miss Grey, what do you have to say for yourself?” “Sorry sir.” “You will be by the time Mr. Carter is through with you.” Jennifer, still concealed behind the table was fighting with her conscience. She couldn’t let Katherine take the punishment herself could she? Jennifer had seen the cane in Mr. Carter’s office and tried to imagine how it might feel. She had seen. Amader kache amader chara kapor gulo chilo na bole amra amader nengto shoreer gulo dhakte parlam na aar ki korbo bhebe bhebe chup kore thaklam. Parul rager chote tar mukh ta laal kore Somar dike takalo aar bollo, “Soma, tumi……..? Tomar kono lajja sharom bole kichu neyee na kee? Tumi kemon kore ei sab kaj korte parle? Tumi to ekta bibahita mohila, tumi kemon kore ei san kaj korle?” Tar Parul amar dike takiye amake bollo, “ar tumi, Partho da? Ami bhebe chilam je tumi ekta besh bhalo lok? Tumi. Mr Cosgrove was thrown down on his face and his genitals squashed flat on the pavement by boot heels, and then, with his wrists still bound behind his back, he was strung up by one ankle from the 19th century European queen on the central fountain and pounded to death with fists and sticks. Mr Baker was viciously ass-raped many times; as he lay on his back on his tied hands, a young man began dancing on his chest and another bent down and castrated him with a machete, then disemboweled him on.