Certainly while Helena was encased in her Plastolite shell she became, of necessity, subdued. Unable to move or to express herself she did, as I had i...agined, become turned in on her own thoughts. Released from her casing, though, she soon reverted to her original character.Without the restraint of the Plastolite head covering, she was able to (and indeed did) give vent to her feelings using her wide-ranging and frequently inventive vocabulary. I used a variety of gags on the girl over the. To usne mujse pucha ki tight kese hota he itni choti chij badi kese ho jati he? To mene kaha hamare sisna ki chamdi aur nase fulne lagti he aur dande ki tarah taan jati he sir meri to kuch samj nahi aa raha he.Please aap muje ak baaar aesa dikhai ye na tabhi muje samaj aaayega me kisi ko nahi bataugi isske bare me. Mene mana kar diya aur kaha nahi ye me nahi kar sakta to usne mera lund akdam tight pakad liya aur kaha plz sir me kisi ko nahi kahungi please uske pakate hi jese mere lund ko 440 ka. She was here! She was in my spot, crouching down!?A thrill ran through me. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what she was doing. Was she peeing? The thought made my cock begin to grow. I have only rarely been lucky enough to witness a lady peeing in the outdoors. She flicked her hair and ran it back over her head with one hand, and stayed crouched down, facing the way I usually do into the woods in the direction of where the path runs on the other side of the my, our(?), hiding place.I. "This is the life," he hailed me with as I came in, hoisting his glass in my direction. "Too bad a teacher's salary isn't conducive to this kind of lifestyle."I didn't say anything to that, since my new life was conducive to this kind of lifestyle. Any lifestyle I chose, I realized as I sat down in front of the TV. So far I'd been using my new wealth to satisfy small, immediate needs. I hadn't considered the long term consequences of the wealth I'd found myself with. Nor was I going to today, I.