His stuff is hard to read and harder to grasp. She could quote from "Das Kapital" the way some people quote from the bible. She thought most religions...were a lot of superstitious nonsense, mostly set up by men, for their benefit, to entrap women into a form of lifetime slavery. She spoke three languages, all self-taught, but English was not one of them, so when she came here without any money, and two little boys and a baby girl, she had to figure out a way to survive and keep her family. Uske baad hum vaha se nikal gaye aur hamara relationship as a girlfriend boyfriend uss din se start ho gaya..Ek baar raj ne muje mere neeche shave karke aane ko bola. Main samajh gayi k voh muje neeche touch karne wala hai. Main mast clean shave karke gayi. Hum jaise hi vaha gaye raj ne mera top pura nikal diya aur mere boobs ko chusne laga aur dabane laga.Main bhi uske lund ko bahar nikal k ragadne lagi. Fir usne meri pant k upar se hi meri chut pe hath pherne laga. Kya batau kaisi feeling thi. Barb reached under the chair and clipped the two cuffs together. She stood up and looked down at her lovely, restrained niece. Straddling the chair, she leaned over the girl and tweaked her nipples, then gently twisted each one between her fingers and thumbs. Beth squirmed around a little in discomfort. Barb began fondling her teenaged niece’s pert tits more vigorously, and the girl thrashed about, but had no place to go. Suddenly, and much to my surprise, Barb started slapping Beth’s tits. “Nahi mujhe to vaha se pina hai” I repied. “kaha se, Choo kar batao” Now I got my way clear. I went upto her and tried to touch her nipple. “Ruko abhi, Tum to Doodh piyoge aur mujhe kya milega” She asked.”Batao kya chahiye” I replied. I went a bit closer to her and started kissing her. The towel dropped and milk was still dripping from there. “Pehle mujhe dudu pina hai” I said.She sat on the bed with crossed legs and I lied on the bed with my head in her lap. She combed my hair with her fingers.