She felt the feathered-one’s hands lift from her shoulders as the woman turned and took a few steps towards the altar. She lifted something from it ...nd turned back towards Ankneela. Out of the corner of her eye Ankneela looked for a glint of steel reflecting the firelight, but saw none. The woman stood behind Ankneela again, her shadow revealing that she was lifting something in both arms. It was not a blade, but Ankneela could not tell what it was.The feathered-one kept her arms raised,. I used to have my masturbation almost daily. My brother used me to have some sex in toilets like what was explained.He treat me like his wife…Aftert that when ever he needs he will take me the near privite room and fucks me like his wife.After an year i have completed my college and got an nice job in chennai and he also got his college admission in chennai , so we both took a flat and stayed alone.Due to his exam and my interview we are not able to have sex further once we back and stayed. One day during break I noticed his pants zip were open and and I guessed Yash might put his hand inside the zip and play with Mangesh penis.Then in recess I went to Mangesh and said him when you entered in class in morning Your zip was closed and you have not went to washroom also so why your zip is opened ?? He blushed and zipped and was moving to go I stopped him and said did Yash opened your zip then he got angry and said me it’s non of my business even I got angry hearing this and I planned. She was unconscious, but breathing and probably in shock.I turned to Midge; "Do you know how to ride a motorcycle – that motorcycle?" I flipped my head at my motorcycle.She said, "Yes. My brother has a similar model ... a Road King, I think. I ride it around his farm when he lets me." Good. Take it, and go back to the highway. Flag down an emergency vehicle – any kind. Tell them we need an ambulance and doctor here. Insist they come right away. Tell them we have a bleeder." I gave her a look.