"I read the reports about your Mothers death, and your living conditionsbefore you came here. I talked to Mrs. Bertram from your old school. Shesaid t...at you were a bright student in a terrible situation. She alsomentioned that she thought that you might be easily intimidated. Iwonder if you can tell me why you like dressing as a girl." I didn'thave any real answers for her."I guess from the first time I wore that dress home because I spilleddye on my clothes, I have known that I liked wearing. Nega aus kalambuka.Visala yaduka vendam manu na keten.Director atha company name ma sonna 1hour la visa kadaikum nega 2 nalaike aus kalamalam.Okanum nanum amma um aus kalamba ready anom.Evening atha director visa,ticket and oru beg la konjam thing lam vagikidu vandu yaga kita kodotharu.Nega 2 perum mrng 4 o clock fight ready eruka na vandu pickup panikuren nu solidu ponaru.Antha beg la dress,perfume and makeup kit um eruduche.Naga n8 ta yalathaum pack up panikidu mrng flight ku ready anom.N8. We fuckedher hard until she came screaming, clawing wildly at myback like an evil bitch in heat. A few weeks later she came back home crying in my arms.I was very worried and concerned and I asked her:“What happened? Don’t tell me Steve hurt you?” “No,” she sobbed. “I’m sorry darling. Really I am… I’mso ashamed…” She cried and I looked at her blankly. “What do you mean? What happened?” I insisted.“I’m. I lock eyes with you, though...you're too afraid of me, of the knife, to move. You know I'll cut you if you do. As I stand above you, I remove my pants, showing you my 9" cock. I ask you which hole you want me in first, and all you can say is "please", in a pitiful little whimper. "Please", you say, as I laugh humorlessly, wrap my fingers in your hair and force my cock down your throat as far as it will go. Your legs are still free, and you think for a moment that maybe you could bite me,.