" I took a long drink from the mug and sighed, with hisstrength and self-confidence and now the coffee I was ready. Perhapsthere's something in the ...uman spirit that makes being shipwrecked seemlike an everyday thing, after all. Mending a hole in a ship's hull can'tbe all that different to mending a dent on the wing of a car.Two and a half hours later the job was done. I admit to feeling someconcern when we moved the packing cases to one side and the collision matfell inwards and sea poured. I stood up and started to zip up my skirt. The rough woman said, "No, we need you naked now. Hand me your clothes as you strip."My mind said, "Oh, it's started now." My excitement began to override my fear, and I took off my clothes and handed them over to her as instructed. She carefully hung up my top and skirt and folded everything else.When I was naked, the gentle woman said, "I see you shave. That's great, except for your landing strip, which has to come off. Step over into the shower."I. I rocked my hips from side to side, tilted my hips forwards, gripped the hem of the skirt and pulled it upwards, mooned the audience for a moment and gave a flirtatious look in the mirror behind the bar to the crowd. I playfully spanked my ass, the contact made my cheeks wobble seductively.At the slow section, I turned around, ran my fingers up my body, gave my tits a jiggle, gave the room a sultry look, and pointed my fingers into the crowd as I swept them across the room. I stomped down the. We were living in slum area where every body lives according to his or her will as in slums people don’t have toilet in there home only they have bathroom for bathing and washing clothes etc. but for toilet that is for going to potty people have To go to open place but our family does not go out for potty but instead we do potty in a paper in bathroom and throw it in dustbin out side. Ok now the story starts as I was small I used to be used by my sisters and mother but I don’t now that I am.