Taruvata akkaki doubts adgadaniki velli ame pakkana kurchoni ame sankanudi vachhe gatina vasana chutu vundipoyevanni. ilage konnalu gadichaka appudu a...kaku periods . ame bath room lo snanam chesina taruvata ame vadina whisper tiyyadam marichipoyindi , a taruvata neenu velli danini chusi nidanamga danini muttukunnanu oke sri na vallu pulakarinchindi. white ga vunde whisper pina erupu rangi raktam maraka chusi naku mati poyinsi.taruvata nidanamuga danini na mukku daggaraki tisukoni a vasana. Maybe, Bernard thought for a moment, she fancies me a bit and she’ll make things go easier here. His hopes didn’t last long. “So! You are size we call Extra-Large. Here,” she pointed to a cupboard on the wall, “fetch out things and dress.”Bernard opened the cupboard to be confronted with an array of female clothing. It was hardly a shock;, there were plenty of placements where men were expected to dress as women. There were always good excuses given for it, but Bernard knew it was just another. .. was kind of like truth or dare.She refused truth, so only one choice is left.“Take you dress off!” This creature ordered she in a coarse voice, vibrating some unclaimed molecules in the air, pressing its audience to obey.After a few seconds silence, instead of obeying this sound, she cringed. In one sense, she was way too startled and afraid to do as he said. But the truth maybe she was just too shy to do that. Anyway, she also didn’t reject. Somehow a small voice inside her suggested her to. I did her on her belly, and something incited me to do it to her dog fashion, but it was never repeated; we examined as said each other’s appendages, but once satisfied, having seen mine get from flaccid to stiff, the piddle issue, the spunk squirt, she never wanted to see it again, and could not understand my insatiable curiosity about hers. She knew, I think, less than most girls of her age about the males, having never, I recollect, nursed male children, and I don’t think she had.