Jennifer had been genuinely contrite about it. She’d been really scared this time, and knew things had been very serious this time.“What could my ...aughter do for you?” she asked, still staring at Jennifer.“I need ... Doctor Zee thinks I need...” He stopped, and was quiet long enough that Mindy looked away from Jennifer and at him again. His face was writhing again. He was obviously in some kind of distress. “He-says-I-need-for-her-to-touch-my-scars!” he gasped, his words crashing into each. She had cooed as he fondled and suckled her breasts. And she had been on top of him, making love to him, making him shoot his seed into her. Later? She had pressed a sweet liquid to his lips and told him to sleep. He didn't want to drink. He somehow knew it was drugged, he didn't want her to put him to sleep, but she had touched his penis and it felt too good to refuse her. She smiled and spoke in a dreamy singsong as drowsiness overtook him. He felt more and more at ease and allowed her to. About Me: I am a Madhan of 27 years, 6″ tall, broad shoulder, not so fair not so dark (south Indian complexion). I am basically from Mysuru, currently working in Bangalore. Coming to the story, this happened on the night of the New Year at a homestay villa in Madikeri. The party was organized by my college friend Dinesh. Madikeri is a hill station with one of the highest rainfall recorded; it is also called Scotland of India and an unforgettable tourist destination in India.I reached the villa. "Thank you! We appreciate that," I told him, as the O'Toole Sisters got back in the cart, and we headed in the direction of the hotel."What did you do to him!?" Pat asked the Sisters in awe."We simply changed his attitude," Cathleen told him."His... ?" Pat asked dumbfounded."Yes, he was having a very bad day, and was unhappy with the world. We just showed him that things could be worse," Clare told him with a little smile."I see that you have learned the freeze spell," I said to the O'Connell.