After some days later I was told by my sis that Niddhi was telling her about the physical contacts I was making with her . From this I came to know th...t she understood my gestures.In my building because of common latrines (only 5 in number ) in the morning many people of the building visit them ( b’cos of the morning nature’s call ) .Of all this people I and Niddhi are also included. Also due to limited number of latrines there is sometimes a queue . The very next day of my sister’s remark I. Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren’t overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.No one was able to. She often read in magazines, that sex kept a woman looking young and healthy.So; ... she had tried a bit of internet dating but quickly realised it was inherently unsafe and precarious; and had despondently dropped it.But sex had now emerged; coming from the the most unlikely place she could have imagined. The hidden joy of a son had been revealed to Margo.When she had seen Guy masturbating and fantasising over her, she'd suddenly felt plugged into the national grid! He was gorgeous! Lust for. When Margo was completely secured, Lydia turned to me. She took me over to a straight-baked wooden chair that had a hole carved in the seat. I was made to sit while Lydia tied my legs to the chair legs, and bound my hands behind me. She fit a ball gag into my mouth, and secured it with the Velcro fasteners. It was made of hard rubber, and stretched my jaw uncomfortably. I found that I couldn't stop myself from drooling, and soon, my lower face, and upper chest were slick with spit. .