It was her psyche that required constant attention.It was apparent to me that Cynthia Collingsworth had never been given the type of attention that I ...rovided. Even with her wealth, it was the smallest of things that gave her the most pleasure. Holding a child, or being given permission to wear high heels to an event produced genuine happiness. Being told she was going to be taken to a wedding generated a disproportionate amount of gratitude. Now, she wanted to pretend to be my first sexual. Tapu ne usi waqt video wala phone nikala, aur uske hath mein de diya. Fir Sonu ne video chalayi, aur usko dekhne lag gayi. Tapu wahi khada Sonu ke jism ko ghoor raha tha.Video dekhte hue Sonu ki chut paani chhodhne lagi. Uska firse chudai ka dil karne lag gaya. Tabhi usne Tapu ki taraf dekha, to Tapu ki aankhen Sonu ki jaanghon par thi.Sonu ne socha ki kyu na Tapu se hi chud kar apni chut ki aag shaant kar le. Ye soch kar woh boli-Sonu: Kya dekh raha hai?Tapu: Kuch nahi.Sonu: Ab tere paise. A gypsy at a fair offered him a magical transformation potion. This was the answer to his prayers. At least if it worked. He paid a small sum of $20.00. It was a lot for a young 15-year-old, so he hoped like hell that it was going to at least do something. The instructions were quite explicit. Just before going to sleep, remove all your clothes, then put on something that belongs to the person you wish to become, and then drink the potion. So here he was, lying in bed wearing nothing but a. "Wezzel do you know what happened?" Youse aint gonna kilt me?" he shrinks back and whines."Not if you cooperate," Gunga Din grabs my should and pulls me back. "the collar," he tips his head to Wezzel."I know," I bat his hand off me and move back."Youse can't help, termination is all that is left for Wezzel," he crouches down and hugs his legs."I may be able to help," I say."No no, Wezzel gonna die. Wezzel no wantta die," he is so pitiful as he rocks back and forth thinking these are his last.