"This can't be happening ... This is not happening!" she muttered. Her whole body was trembling."Listen," Stephanie said. "It's not that bad. Now sit ...own before you go into labor or something."Emily sighed and managed to gain control. "Stephanie, I haven't had sex with anyone since I got here," she said. "How can I be pregnant?"Stephanie cocked her head. "Well," she said, "didn't you have an appointment with Nurse Cathy yesterday?" Yeah," Emily said."And didn't she put something up your. I imagined it to be my lover who was asking for sexual love, so I took him in my hand and started to pleasure him, stooping forward and kissing him on his bulbous head, my tongue tip, brushing the warm steel as if I were performing the ultimate female act of felacio. I stood up having decided to surrender my virginity to my imaginary lover and removed my shorts, but stopped short at removing my knickers, though the thought of doing so drove my imagination making my knees feel weak, and as I sat. Torturing is their hobby. If you complain against, I will cut your nose, balls, and dick.”she warned. That day, babakhan came. Mom went out side.Mee amma edira lanjakodaka annadu Babakhan. (where is your mom) I got shivered seeing him. He held my nose and squeezing. Comon you dirty pig. Lick my dick till your mom comes. I fell on his feet and requested me not to torture. Baba Khan laughed biggerly. He held my nose and started twisting round. My nose was paining. He punched on my stomach. I. Me: Seema , he is Ramesh my good friend from collage, he is from near village and came for some project.Ramesh said hello to her and stretched his hand, which she responded with starching her hand, she felt sensation shaking hand with him, in village it is not tradition to touch other person then husband and I felt quite awkward as her behaviour was bit different. Suddenly she realized and pulled her hand and went to kitchen to get some water. She ran in to the kitchen and felt her high.