I was going to prepare myself properly.That meant removing all my unwanted hair, brushing out my auburn shoulderlength wig, finding the right lingerie...and checking that my breast formswere ok. Making sure my nails were presentable and polished. I alsochecked for and found some heels to wear.And so early on a Saturday morning, a morning I usually had a lie in, Igot up and dressed from the skin out. I took my time and didn't rush. Irelished the chance to become my femme-self. I applied a very. For protection and for hunting, Tarjana had taken the risk of cutting down three small trees with especially straight trunks, trunks which she had stripped and then, using her knife, fashioned into five foot long throwing spears. Whenever she travelled, she always took one of her spears with her. When she slept, they were hidden at the base of the tree, ready for easy access.The final element of Tarjana's means of surviving her time in the green was her clothing. While still on the outskirts of. Get out of my house before I call your mother”.I took out my phone and said,” if my mother can know about this then let the world see how a religious worker’s wife behaves when he’s not around.”I played the video of Shantha dancing. She became completely shocked and became silent. She knew she was mine now. She begged me to delete it but I said,” c’mon aunty you know I can’t delete this. You know every boy in the neighborhood thinks that you look weird like a pregnant lady. But you know what. I. After he put his shoes on he sat and looked at me a second and then said, “So, wven you vant to play here in de future you should call and ask to talk with Patel and let me know. I will only charge you if somevone is with me when you check in, but you vwill stay he for free as long as I can come over and fuck that sweet ass of yours. Ok?”“Ok, I stay for the cost of my ass. Sound great to me.”A deal is a deal, and Patel’s deal with me was perfect for both of us. I always had a free place to stay.