She was still angry, still frustrated. Eventually, she turned to me, fists clenched tight.“What about now. Will you tell me what dreams you’ve bee... having, Lan?”Oh, this wasn’t going to be easy. How much should I tell her?“I’ve seen many of the same things you have, Bri,” I said slowly.“Can you see what I see, then?”“Sometimes, yes. But then I also see more. It’s like I see through your eyes, but then I — I get a different view. A wider view.“I knew your gift was stronger than mine. I guess. Job mein hain aur bahut sharaab peete hain, der raat tak sharaab ke nashe mein gar aate hain aur didi se jhagda wagairah bhi karte hain, kai logon se udhaar lene ke kaaran salary waale din hi saari salary udhaar chukaane mein chali jaati hai, jiske kaaran makaan ka kiraya dene se leke ration tak ki problme hoti hai.Mein aksar apni didi ki paise se madad kia kata tha, aur regular unke ghar aata jaata tha. Lekin kabhi bhi mere man mein unke parti galat khayaal nahi aaye, ek din mein dopahar ke. When he tired of that, he lifted her off the protrusion, one ball at a time,slowly, so she could really feel the balls leaving her colon and rectum…thenwhen only one ball was left, he dropped her back down on the pyramid sharply,abruptly, very fast. Her face twisted in agony as the blunt instrument toreup into her anus, further traumatizing the already torn tissue along her rectalwalls. The screaming that was audible behind the ball gag was almost inhuman. She passed out, hanging limply in her. ???? ?You?re not allowed on any ofthe furniture, Neela,? she shook her finger as she spoke.? ?Daddy will be mad at both of us if he findsyou in any of the chairs,? the she looked around conspiratorially.? ?But you can get up on my bed.? ???? Darlene had a black leathercollar for her; she carefully buckled it around Neela?s neck.? The collar was an inch and a half wide anddecorated with gold and platinum rivets.?Neela watched as Darlene buckled it in place, she could remove it at anytime.????.