“Would you like to relive some of your experiences?” I enquired shyly.She looked at me. Finally she said: “what did you have in mind?”“I am ...t your disposal for whatever you would like to do” I said, humbly“Take off your clothes and get on your knees” she said.I did as she commanded, without any hesitation. I had fantasised about this moment many times.She stood up and moved over to me. She bent down slightly, lifted my head up using two fingers under my chin until I could look straight into. Ms Drilea turned to acknowledge them, her gestures with the hammer eliciting more laughter and applause. Then she turned back to Specimen One.Never before had I seen a man, or what had been a man, reduced to so abject a personification of misery, and never had I seen anyone grovelling while forced to stand upright. Perhaps it wanted the punishment to be finished as quickly as possible since there was no hope of remission. But Ms Drilea wasn’t disposed to hurry. She intended to proceed slowly so. After some time she joined me and sat on the opposite sofa. I was very shy in front of her and that she recognized .She told me to be comfortable. Slowly we started chatting on here and there topics. Suddenly she asked me do you have a girlfriend, I said no. Then she asked what type of girlfriend you want. Immediately I replied “Just like you”. She was shocked by hearing this answer and started laughing saying you naughty boy.The way she was sitting on sofa was very seductive Her blouse was bit. She also asked me how you would treat Manasa if she accepted. Then I would say I will make her my queen and keep her happy by marrying her. One day how will you keep her happy after marriage? I was so excited by to chat with Aradhana regarding my imagination of marrying Manasa that I told Aradhana that I will not allow her to wear clothes and will not allow to sleep by fucking her all day and night for continuous one month after my marriage. She told me it’s not right to speak that all. And we.