First Person‘How did I get here’ you think to yourself unable to even twitch a finger or wiggle a single toe. Your eyes fill heavy and you want to...just close them and drift off into a deep sleep, but something inside you screams at you to keep them open. You think about calling for help, but decide maybe it’s best if you don’t since you haven’t the slightest idea how you ended up like this maybe it was best to stay silent until you know for sure you’re safe.Unable to move or even call out for. Then the final tentacle appeared in his vision. It was shaped differently than the others. It seemed like a tulip on the end. Each petal of the tulip was wet and moved independently. There was something in the center of the petals that looked like a little stem but it moved. While he was fascinated his attention kept getting drawn away from it by the others still attacking his balls, thighs and now sliding in and out of his ass in a slow steady rhythm. The tentacle with the tulip on its end. At some point she had slipped off a shoe and I felt her toes wiggle on the fly of my pants. I placed my elbows on the table and scooted to the edge of my seat, and she applied a bit of delightfully gentle pressure before quickly pulling back. We knew this sort of thing couldn’t continue here, and frankly we were lucky to have gotten this far in public. Her subtle but persistent teasing had really done the trick.We paid and took a cab back to my apartment. Possibly as a tease, or possibly as a. O waisa hi kar ke pahle se ready thi.Aangan ko ek tat se ghera hua tha .Tat ke us par bari tha.is par aangan.aangan sare log bhare the kam se kam 40 aadmi khana kha raha tha aur 5 – 6 aadmi usko khila raha tha kyoki nana ka bhoj tha. Tat per ek chdar sukh raha tha.Maine ek blade liya aur mami ko isra me us chadar ke pas khara hone ke liye kaha.Mai blade lekar bari me chala gaya.Meri mami tat me char ke pas gaar sata kar khari ho gayi.Mai tat ke us par jakr blade se pahle chadar ko thora sa.