When I lived withmy mother my only concern was seeing how long I could grow my hair. Iwould have been homeless when my mother died if my sister hadn't...takenme in. You would think that I would have been grateful, but no. When shetried to get me to do some of the household chores I would repay herkindness by telling her to fuck-off. But everything changed when shecaught me fucking her 14-year-old daughter, my niece. I had never seenher so mad.My sister came home with the metal chastity device and. "But, I am his woman now," said Miranda."Si, you and Rosita and Corrina and I," smiled Conchita."You don't understand," insisted Miranda, "I am his ONLY woman now!" No, Miranda, it is you who does not understand," stated Vasquez.Feelings of uncertainty, feelings she had not experienced for some time began to creep into Miranda's consciousness."But," she insisted, "you said I would be your woman." And so you are," answered Vasquez, "along with these other lovely ladies!"The three Mexican women. Me ye dekh kar excite ho gaya or mere lund khada ho gaya mene bahut chupane ki koshish ki par kyunki me mungi me hota hoo kuch nahi kar saka. Mene maa se maafi mangi or uske pero me gir gaya ye dekhkar ma or meri behan jor jor se hasne lage mujhe bahut herani hui…ma ne mujse kaha ke woh ye baat papa se nahi kahegi par badle me mujhe uski baat manni padegi. Me kaha me kuch bhi karoonga. Uske baad jo usne mujhe kaha me sun kar pagal ho gaya woh bolo to thik he tujhe apni behan ko mere samne. "None else do for us." Yes, you have many, many arms and legs to use the tools and move the goods that you need and do everything else," she said aloud. "You can do all for yourselves. We'll teach you to do more, but you will be able to do those things for yourselves, too."Now how many arms and legs do I have?" she asked."Two arm, two leg," he said."Yes. So I can't do all for myself. Even without all the things we have, even if I were here and lived as you do—as we humans once did long ago—I.