Faiza was just lying on the bed as she was tired. As soon as we entered, she got up into a sitting position and rested her back on bedrest. Aslam went...and sat on the bed next to her and asked me to sit opposite her.I had to break the ice and requested, “Bhabhi, please sing a song for us.” Aslam also forced her. With a lot of hesitation and force, she agreed and started singing. She indeed had a good voice and started to sing a ghazal. In between, Aslam received a phone call and had to step out. I reached forward to adjust the position of the bowl with a hand.My ass was cropped again. “Nadu!”I quickly sat up in position.“Bracelets.”I put my hands behind me. He secured them together.“Eat.”With my hands locked together behind me, I had to balance on my knees to lean forward. Now there was no way to avoid getting food all over my face, in my hair, up my nose. But I was hungry and knew that if I didn’t eat, it would be taken away, and I would stay hungry.I wound up pushing the bowl around. I had the stencilling machine in the trunk of my car. It usually took me about ten minutes to get a new belt stencilled. I paid a dollar for the extra belts, and sold them, stencilled, for ten dollars each.After getting the dollar changed from the girl behind the bar, the two women walked over to the jukebox and started pressing their selections. The first song they played was "Born To Lose" by Eddy Arnold. I watched as the two girls started swaying their hips in front of the music player.After. He undid the topthree buttons, then slipped the straps of his white nylon full slip offhis shoulders exposing the white nylon lace trimmed brassiere he waswearing. He unclasped the front and pulled the lace trimmed cups asideto fully reveal his hairless chest and his now very real jigglingbreasts! The large areola and the nipples were a dark pink and the boysgasped as they watched the large nipples engorging and becoming erect inthe cool room air!Dale quickly re-hooked his brassiere and.