At that moment I couldn’t control my own feet, never mind my destiny so it was hardly a reasonable question! They helped me strip off, me I didn’... care wasn`t this a fun thing to do, and no doubt a shag with this crossdresser as well, woopy do! They helped me into a big tiled room then told me to sit on a weird looking frame as if to rest my weary bones. Gratefully I sat down feeling a bit dizzy, and my legs like jelly and before I was very aware, they had me chained to it! The frame was a. I was an above average student and my mom was ok with it. She has a pretty face and was very beautiful. All my friends liked her and envious of me because of her appearance. My mom wears only sarees almost every day and even during the night. She sleeps in a separate room since I became a teenager. She has a beautiful navel and perfect pair of boobs which I see through her saree sometimes, accidentally.My mom has a body everyone craves for but I never saw her with lust. I was so happy being. 3 inch slim body 30 ,26 ,My sister knows that I’ll drink very rarely and whenever I drink I’ll inform to her not to tell our parents , one day we got the invitation from our cousin to attend the marriage in out of Bangalore unfortunately me and my sister could not attend the marriage because we have not got the leave from our office so our parents left for 2 days , whenever my sister cleaning home I use to see her boobs and whenever she tired I use to help her by doing head massage ,By reading. After a few button presses and beeps, he turned to me with a syringe, and quickly made ashot in my arm. Before long, I was adrift.I drifted sometimes out of unconsciousness into a strange state ofwaking dreams, which were so terrifying and disoriented that I was always glad to slip back into sleep.When I next woke up, the light in the little room was on, and Antoniowas in it again, now sitting in a chair at my side. My thoughts wereslow and confused."You're up, aren't you Barbie. Nod your head.