They promised someone would be right up with ice and an urn to place the bottle in. True to their word, about four minutes later we had our bottle of ...hampagne in the urn and were munching grapes from the fruit basket.“How was your dinner?” she asked.“Good. He’s a nice guy. And I found out why it was an ideal place. My new friend is Doctor Jonathan Todd, a surgeon, and his nickname is ‘Sweeney’.”Magdalena laughed, “As in the ‘Demon Barber’?”“Yes. You know the story?”“I saw the play in the West. Since I have been busy with college I don’t usually go to his ashram that often.One day my mom went to the ashram along with me to ask Swamiji for help. My mom asked why she is not able to find a groom for her daughter and asked Swamiji to do something. Swamiji-“Can you tell me about Riya beti’s date of birth and time of birth?”After my mom gave him the info, he closed his eyes and started to chant something. Then he opened his eyes and told..” It looks like Riya has not been praying properly. Her arms were outstretched with padded, metalbands securing her wrists. Her legs were spread quite wide and her ankles weresimilarly bound to the wall. Bands also secured her neck and her forehead tothe wall. She was completely immobile except for the slight ability to moveher hips away from the wall. But, worst of all, her head and pussy felt funny!Since she couldn't move her head, she couldn't look down at her crotch. And,she had no idea what was wrong with her head. For one thing, her bangs. I ignored these requests since I was onlyobserving.The girls on this channel seemed to be a very warm and friendly group. Soon Ifelt myself tempted to join in their conversations. I resisted on the premisethat if given the rope of chatting with these women I'd end up hangingmyself, and thus be exposed as a man.Over the next several days I was tempted to once again pose as Katelin andvisit the bigirls channel, but I resisted. Finally on that next Saturday,after three beers, and yet another.