One of them said-“Doctor…our village is open to outsiders but we are not going to tolerate anyone who destroy the life of our girl in our village....��Second one said-“your wife being the other half of you will share your sin…She needs to sleep wit/h each individual of our village and till then you and your family will have to stay here.”Rajat Seth who was standing little away from crowd stood up-“I do not accept this…We cannot allow such kind of punishment”Third one said-“what do you want Rajat. Mrs. Stenn used a darker gray paint to create seam-lines and sleeve-cuffs in Sammy’s work dress, as well as the pleats for her painted skirt. Around Sammy’s thin waist, Mrs. S painted a two-inch wide black belt, trimmed with a silver buckle and belt holes. Hanging from Sammy’s painted belt was a pair of painted silver handcuffs.On Sammy’s left breast and nipple areas, Mrs. Stenn painted a white badge. In fine scarlet red paint, the badge said, Medway Police Chick, with the ‘h-i-c’ of the. I was wondering why I didn’t hate her. I should, she was screwing up my night fairly well. The police car pulled up behind us, lights spinning, illuminating my underwear. Our cars were blocking the lane and protruding into the intersection. Someone had called since we were an obvious hazard. ‘Anyone hurt?’ the officer asked loudly from behind his door, one foot still in the car. We both shook our heads and said no. ‘I’ll be with you in a moment,’ he stated and ducked into his car, and shut. The effect had been electric. She'd immediately assumed this was purely due to her feeling exceptionally horny but the lightness of his lips upon hers continued to send shivers rippling through her body. Even at that stage she'd known what was happening was wrong but as her mind tried to argue that fact, her arms appeared to move of their own accord, reaching out around his body, pulling him in close.In truth, on that particular day, at that particular time, it was an intimacy her body craved.