I felt like he should go on continuing like that till eternity. Truly, speaking I never suspected any foul play. I was under the impression that as a ...tudent of medicine, Mithu jee is trying to diagnose the reason for my infertility. After about ten minutes he removed his mouth from my breast and said, " Babhi, there do not seem to be any problem. Let me examine your other body parts also."Then he asked, “Do you know where is your womb (the place where babies are formed inside a woman's body). Sab kuch karne ke baad sir ne mujhe ik gold ka neckless gift diya mein toh bahut khush ho gyi uske baad sir ne ik drink ki botel open kar ke do glass mein dal di mein unko dekh ke boli sorry sir mein nahi pitti sir bole ki please meri company toh karo then mujhe uthana pda ik peg sir ke kehne pe mujhe pta nahi kya hua drink pitte hi ki sir mere pass aye aur mujhe bole ki neha mujhe khush kar de tujhe kabhi koi dukh nahi ane dunga mere pe drink heavy ho rahi thi aur udhar sir ne mujhe apni. Am I right?" My breathing sped up. I was about to agree and to apologize. But, though my memories were fuzzier than everyone else's, I was pretty sure I remembered that nothing turned Mom on more than a guy who took what he wanted. So I grabbed her calves and pulled her legs out from under her. She yelped, but it was mostly surprise, with a slight hint of amusement. She smiled up at me nervously, but with excitement rolling off her in waves, as I reached for the waistband of my pants. Despite. Someone then leads me to another part of the room, whereupon my hands are lifted above my head and I feel the soft coolness of the silky material that was in the box. My hands are bound together and pulled above my head and attached to a loop in the ceiling, after which another silky piece of fabric is slid around one of my ankles and pulled tight. I wonder why only one leg is bound, when I feel hands run down my free leg to my calf as my bound leg is being lifted up into the air, which in turn.
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