She was her own lover for tonight, the one that would pay attention to all her needs, the one who would help her toward that sweet release. The wine w...s half gone, and she set it down on the kitchen counter, approaching the door to her closet. She opened the closet door, kneeling gently to put her heels in the empty spot of her shoe rack where they belonged. Tucked to the side of the rack was a hard shelled briefcase that had once belonged to her father. It was black, with a pair of combination. I try hard not to look too long or get too close or touch; I have far too much respect for her.Her daughter Sarah came home for the summer vacation like a hurricane, a whirlwind so much like her mom in looks its uncanny. It would be easy to mistake Sarah for Alex's younger sibling, rather than her daughter. They have a very easy relationship and spend a lot of time, happy in each other's company. I tried not to intrude and kept to myself, only to have Alex or Sarah pull me out of my room,. I was trembling as I approached the chair. Two orderlies had to hold me down this time to get the straps on. No more strolling casually to the infernal device and humming while the straps were tightened; no more arrogant - manly attitude. Now I was just a frightened little girl. Again, the injection was into my neck. I stared at the clock, waiting for the agony to begin. After about 10 minutes I began to feel a twitching in my groin, again. I steeled myself for the suffering to come. It never. Kya kar raha hai re……..jor se chodo Bittuaaaa chadoooo … meri bur bhi kam nahi hai….. Kas-kas kar dhakke maro bittu Bittuaaaaa, chodo jor es sali bur kooooooo, jo har samay chudane ke liye bechain rahati hai… chooooo..dooooooo…… ab to Bittu bhi puri speeed me tufan bankar rajdhani exp. Ki tarah chudai karane laga. Bur se pura laude nikalata aur puri gaharai tak pel raha tha. Wo to swarg kee havao me urane lagi.. Kya mazza aa raha hai meri sohini rani ..kha..jamke.. “hai rajjjja ! Our.