“Is Nidhi at home?”I inquired.“Yes, I’m her husband you can tell me whatever it is,” he replied.Oh, fuck! What am I gonna say now? Just then...Nidhi came and as soon as she saw me her face became pale. But she didn’t lose her cool and told her husband that I am the new tuition teacher of Aarav, her son. And that before replacing Mr.Sharma she wanted to ensure that I was a good teacher.So she had arranged for me to teach Aarav in the evening. I was relaxed as she handled the situation so. For a tired man, it was murder. He finally reached the top and pulled himself over. He lay there with his feet hanging over the edge. He didn’t care; he was past caring.He lay there for thirty minutes before dragging himself upright. He looked down at himself. His scared legs were scratched and bruised. His cock looked like a bloody mess. His fingers were bloody stubs. A fingertip looked like it had been bitten off. The tip of a bone was visible through the meaty flesh of his finger.He looked. More

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