She felt woozy -- a drug hangover -- and she tried very hard to shake the cobwebs out of her head."Don Ernesto? Where are you? Where am I?"He laughed ...ympathetically. "Look out your window, Jill, and you will see where you are. If you squint your eyes and look far into the distance, you will note the flat-topped structures on the horizon. They are the Pyramids of Teotihuacan..."Jill's brain sprang to alertness. She sat bolt upright and clambered out of bed, pulling back the louvers and opening. I was to shadow one of my more experienced coworkers for their shift and learn as much as I could. Today I would be with Nurse Nancy. She was only about 3 years older then I was and very quiet. I thought it was because she was shy but found that she really was just quiet as I walked the halls with her and stopped in on several rooms. She seemed very professional and went straight to her work only lending the appropriate bed side manner when the patient made it necessary. Our morning went well. 'Mazaa aaya? (Was it fun?)' I asked.'It was terrible' she replied, 'I nearly died of pain when his lund entered my gaand but later it was not so bad'.'Don't worry, with time it will get easier and you will love it too' I told her.'I hope so because that is exactly what he said' she said. 'What else did you do?' I probed. 'Oh I sucked his cock and swallowed his cum' Amba said, 'it was very salty'.'Yes it is a bit salty but you will like it. With time the taste grows on you' I replied.'Seema tell. The screams, the pleadings, the pain, the red marks and the utter shame are still vivid in my head today.The reason for this punishment? I had spilled milk on the kitchen floor.Some might wonder where my mom was. Why didn't she help me? She would have, but her fate was worse than mine. She was not only going through physical and mental abuse, but was also struggling with the fact of how unfortunate she was to have met her husband, Sean, my father.My dad had gone to Russia for a week with his.