She instinctively wrapped her thin fingers around it, and slid her hand up and down the shaft, mesmerized. “I’ve never touched one before, it’s...so big,” she whispered. “Yeah, that’s what they all say,” I joked. I figured I was about average in size, but she could believe what she wanted, I thought. “Can I kiss it?” she asked, and bent over and put her lips on it before I could even answer. I said nothing as she explored the head and shaft with her deft little licks and roving hand. When I. Ek din mummy papa ko kisi kaam se gaon jana pada per hamare exams ke karan hum nahi ja sake hum log ek kiraye ke kamre me rehte hai jisme ek hi bed aata hai jisme main aur papa bed per aur meri behan aur mummy neeche sote hai jab mummy papa gaon chale gaye to raat ko didi mujhse kehne lagi ki mujhe neeche akele sone me dar lagta hai to maine didi se kaha ki koi baat nahi tum mere saath uper bed per so jao raat ko lagbhag 11:30 per jab meri aankh khuli to maine dekha ki didi ka suit thora uper. We ended up on an enclosed balcony overlooking a courtroom, where three men in robes surveyed their domain from behind a desk on a dais. We could follow the proceedings despite screens.The middle one nodded to a court official, who proclaimed ‘Next!’ in a loud voice.“We have three categories of prisoner,” Madame Gudrith explained quietly. “Criminals, social dissidents, and women who have disturbed their family stability.”A young woman, naked and gagged, was led into the court-room to stand in. He saw her looking and laughed. "It intrigues you, doesn't it."She looked directly at him, not nodding her head, but not shaking iteither. He reached in and pulled out the handcuffs. Again she watched himsilently, feeling a complete idiot, but having no idea what to do or say.He made a turning gesture with his finger. It took her awhile to figureout what he wanted.The metal felt cold around the wrists. For a moment, she felt fear as hesnapped them shut, but it soon turned into nervous energy..