My breasts were made of balloons filled with soft jelly. Cricket guard flattened my crotch and foam padded panties gave larger butts. Manju...was working on face while Putti was cutting and polishing my nails. She had raised my eyebrows using a quick drying gel. Foundation, powder, blush, mascara, eyeliner and lipstick followed each other. Next she made me wear a linen petticoat, a silk blouse and draped a traditional silk saree on me. Putti managed to find the wig which our mom had. Her breasts were indeed lovely, only 34A, but her nipples were deep red and stood out like little mountain peaks. She had a bushy pubic mound, trimmed along the edges giving it a clean outline and I could see her labia poking out in the middle of the matt of hair. When she pulled her shorts on without bothering with panties, the crotch was tight against her pussy, barely concealing anything, then her top with no bra. I smiled, knowing that Dad would certainly notice her dressed like that, as I. .. you've never told me not to do any things with Garrett. How come?" The only thing I'd be concerned about would be intercourse. I hope you'll talk to me before that happens." Wow! Ginny, you've just GOT to be our new mom!" But we have a very specific reason for including Gail," Nils objected."OK. Tell me with a straight face that you aren't a little in love with Gail," Fran countered."Of course, I am," Nils admitted. "You must have known that would happen when you started this. But you also. ? Then one day he decides to remove my arms andlegs at one of his parties and roast them outdoors over an open pit foreveryone.? I am used as a helpless fuckdoll continuously for hours during their dinner. Over the next fewyears he does things lke cut my vocal cords andremove and cooks my breasts at his rape parties.? When I get older he tells me I am no longerattractive to him and in one final party he injects me with drugs to keep meawake. Then he and his friends whip me harder than they.