He pulled the dress above my waist and pulled the pantyhose and panties down to my knees. Bob then began to spank me, hard. I screamed and cried and t...ried to get away but his other arm easily held me down.“Stop whining or I’ll give you twice as much “ he said gruffly. I bit my lip although tears still rolled down my cheek. After 25 or 30 smacks he paused and said “Now 1 for every year you’re old because of your whining “ he said. Bob was much slower now, pausing after each smack before. Ab rat ke 11 baj rhethe thodi der bad mousi mare lund ko sehlate hi lund khada ho gaya to main e mousi se kaha muze tumari gand marni hai to mousi boli nahi chut Kitni bhi mar par gand nahi to maine kaha to muze tume nahi chondna mai jane laga to mousi boli thik hai par sirf aaj ke liye dubara nahi maine kaha aaj rat ke liye wo thik hai boli maine mousji ko ulta litaya or lund ka supada uske gand par rakh ke Dhaka cene laga under nahi ja rahatha mousi boli ki wahase tel le or lund pay laga to. Malaa vaasanechi bhook naahi “Tevdhyaat maavshi ani Raadhaa kaku bhatjinchya baajula ubhyaa rahilya ani doghinihi bhatjincha ek-ek haat pakdun swataachya bochyavar thevlaa.Teeghihi ata bhatjinchaa sota dhotraatun cholu laaglyaa.Bhatji manapasun praytna karat hote yaa mohaatun sutnyaacha pan 3-3 mothyyaa motthyaa bochyanpudhe tyaanche kaahi challe naahi.Aaine evhaana dhotraachi kaas sodli hoti.Dhotar jaminivar galoon padlaa.Bhatjini karkachun langot baandhla hota.Bhatji ata fakta langoteet. When I got there Debbie was waiting for me out in her driveway with her bags. She said her mother was gone and that the only people home were her brother and his friend. She said they knew where she was going and held me back from talking to them. I had a feeling that she wasn't exactly truthful with me about that but figured it was better to get her away from a place she didn't want to be and fix it later. Now that we are all here I think maybe we should try to find her mother and hopefully.