PINWHEEL OF FORTUNEThe color wheelSpinning at the speedOf blurBleeds hues and shadesOf a garden or a rainbowInto just as much a messAs the passions wh...ch blazeAcross my shemale soulWhen I stand in the windAnd bare my heartTo the Inhabitant on High;Lightning descends,And I am born again,Electric with redAnd blue and lavenderPleasure and pain,Crackling and afireWith my transsexual desireTo be both a womanAnd, at the same time, a man.DREAMLANDSleep pours itselfInto my soul,And I slumber,My world a. Humra paiso ka bht problem hain ghar salana bht muskil hain mom keliye. Humre ghar ke pass hi ek uncle rahta hain joh mere dad ki frnd hain aur unski age 50 hain dekhne main bht ki ugly hain uska nam Raghu hain. Woh ek bht hi amir insaan hain jise mom kavi kavi paise udhar leti hain. Mom use pasand nahi karti thi but paiso keliye uske sath relation rakh na par raha tha. Joh mere college ki admission ka time aya toh mom ne unse paise mange geyi par usne saf mana kar dia. Toh main hi kuch paiso. We were at a huge mansion. My kidnapper carried me inside. The moonlight cascaded over our naked bodies. When we got inside, he removed the duct tape, and the rope, then brought me to a room with a bed. “What’s your name?” I asked the man. “You will call me master, but my name is, Mark.” he said. Mark turned on the light, and I finally got a really good look at him. He had dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and a very long cock. It must’ve been about 15 centimeters. “Lay down, on the bed.” said. Willis,” Jamison raised his eyebrow.“A couple hunnitt and ten inches today,” Robert offered grabbing his crotch.Jamison sized up the lean chiseled man with thick lips sitting in front of him. He picked up his desk phone and dialed three numbers. “Evelyn, hold all my calls. This client has one hell of a case.” He then stood up and locked his office door. “Why don’t you get a little more comfortable, Robert,” he asked loosening his tie and removing his jacket.Robert arose from his seat and.