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The present. The future. Me. Her ... Us."In the end, Kate decided she needs some time, some space. She's going to take a six month of, well, 'sabbatical', she called it. Six months, or maybe a year."There was a tumult of murmurs."But she's not leaving just yet. She'll rejoin us in a day or two – Monday at the latest. She's got to pack her things and straighten out the office, and she and I will have to find someone to come on board and act as business manager. Kate's agreed to train whoever we find for a couple of weeks. And then, well, she's not sure where she's going to go yet, I don't think. At least, she didn't tell me her plans, really, except to say that she wanted to, well, get some distance."I looked up at the faces surrounding me. Captain Tony was looking down, and was just shaking his head slowly back and forth. Simone looked like she was about to cry, which made me realize I'd gotten through the announcement without crying. Maybe I was cried out. Moira and Joanne looked. She just smiled staring at my dick area, and made me sit on her lap. Aunty: you will get more rewards now let me listen to next poem.I recited the next poem which was very easy for me. I told aunty will I get one more kiss, she said ok and gave a full smooch, her lips were fixed with mine and her hands were kept of my dick, she pulled me more towards her during the lip lock. She then released me and smilling looked at me and said.Aunty: Don’t tell this to anyone I : I wont say this to anyone can I get one more. She again smooched me, this time she pressed by dick from above my pant, after this she said,” If you will recite one more poem I will give you one more gift”. This time I selected a easier poem, she obviously was least interested now in the poem. I told the whole poem standing in front of her and staring at her boobs, which was mouth watering now.She then stood up, her saree felled down giving an ample view of her dark porking nipples and her cleavages and hugged me. She then.
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