But I was always in control my confidence hardening to steel by the overdosed potion. No it was Stacey who was too sure of herself. Yes the little fox...y bitch was just too damn hot for her own good!The overdose of confidence took control of my feeble mind.Stacey saw me climbing over the back fence and opened the door. "What's wrong? Er there's a front door your welcome to use." She added indignantly as I trampled over her flowers.She cocked her head in puzzlement the rubber baton and a length of. She seemed to be moresmoother from inside, with white milky breasts. Suddenly sheinterrupted me saying, "Our daloo kya?" I said no to her.After dinner at about 9.00 she took me to her bedroom and startedteaching me. First of all she said me, "Dekho Samil, tumhe thodafranck hona padega. This chapter is fully about sex so don't be shy atall. You can ask me anything without hesitation." Then she asked mewhat I knew about sex. I didn't answer anything showing that I don'tknow anything. She asked me. We were going to be prepared if they tried again so we built the Demon Line. First it was a thousand meters of fields of grain and then a deep trench filled with water that was twenty meters across. On the other side of that was the demon line.The outside was plates of steel and then several meters of reinforced concrete. The demon line was thirty meters high with machine guns in it. On top was huge turrets that held artillery and anti tank guns. Others had mortars and along the front edge of. She'd picked the room herself. After all she did own the place. Sylvia asked her for access to the room in advance and when Vera arrived she could see lit candles creating a romantic setting and began to think that she had been a bit hard on Sylvia when the group had last met.There was a gentle knock on the door and Sylvia entered carrying a blindfold and a box of earplugs.As she watched Vera putting the blindfold on, she said, "As soon as I leave this room, he will be coming in. Because I had.