I was on my back with my arms and legs spread out. He kicked my groin very hard and i let out a gasp. My chest hurt more than that, Guys i think hes a...girl. Let me check. One of them said. He walked towards me and stuck his hand straight up my shirt grabbing my right boob hard. I let out another gasp and he said, Its a girl. I moaned and started to crawl away. He grabbed my head and took out my hair. He ran his fingers through it gently then yanked hard on it. I screamed again. He started to. BTW: If your name is actually 'Joe' sorry. I don't mean to put you down. All of us have some name that another uses like I have. If you're older or have seen any of Jerry Lewis's comedy. Think 'Melvin.' After ruining that name, he really made a live TV apology to all the Melvin's out there.So I apologize to all the Joe's out there in advance, if I have offended you. But, I should get on with my story. I just wanted to give you some of the background for what comes next.Well, not next, but soon.. As soon as she sat down she held her ankle again and kept crying “oww ouuuuchhhh it hurts” I felt bad for her and asked if I could massage it for her “Please do” she begged. I asked her for some oil and she pointed to the dressing cabinet, I picked the bottle of oil and came back to the bed and sat next to her ankle. I applied some oil to my hands and then looked at her as her face showed pain, She just tugged her saree a little bit up until the hem reached the knee and I stared to massage her. .. men friends," Jacqui had to admit, "and we did ... well ... more or less everything, except I never let anyone up my arse. I had a girl as a room share for a while as well, and we ... played ... a bit," she added."Good," said Martha, "You will find that here you are to be the same as every other woman on Csadia, a whore. The only question is whether for one owner of for a number of men."Jacqui's worst fears had been realised. Everything Kate had told her about life here was true"Shall I tell.