.OWWWWWWW.??Arms and legs up, fraulein. Herauf...herauf?.herauf (up....up....up.) or else.?He forced her to torture herself for another hour. Every...time Kristen lost control of her limbs.....her muscles screaming for relief......Nagel zapped her with the prod. He shocked her tits and belly several times and when the session was over, there were red marks all over her tits and tummy. She had begun to sob at the end and hated herself for this loss of self-control.When she was brought back. I’m really tired of all these studies. ”” haa I can see. It seems ki tum theek se soe nahi ho kuch dino se… Itna kaun padhta hai”“Arre aunty mein itna bhi nahi padhta. Anyway.. How well have you settled in your new job? Abhi told me ki you’ve started a job as a assistant manager”“Haan beta. The jobs really good. They pay well too. But I too am really tired now a days. I want to have fun and relax but uncle( her husband) is not free.”By this time we were sitting on different sofas..We finished. Dimpled cheeks that she’d always had since childhood and never went away. They represented naivety to Christina and she’d always hated them.Even though her body had aged, she supposed she’d aged well. That did little to make her feel like the world was her oyster. She’d still lost forty years of her life unable to get into a room with a man without locking up or freaking out. Now she wasn’t sure what was making her more nervous; the possibility of atomizing herself as she tried stepping out of. I welcomed her inside and asked how can I help her? She replied that her husband got her new laptop and she told it is connecting to internet. She asked me to help with it. I told okay let me help you and I followed her to her flat. I came to know that she is alone and I always have a lust on her from the first day I saw her. I taught it was a good time to make a move but I was afraid what if my uncle founds out so I just helped with the issue and she gave me some snacks and juice. I thanked.