" Your disguise. But mom, I have to say, I've always wondered why a pair ofglasses is enough to keep people from figuring our you're Superwoman?" Hone..., it's more than just the glasses. It's the way you dress, the wayyou speak, the way you carry yourself. You're seen Superwoman in action.She's pretty bold, don't you think? She takes charge of every situation."I nodded. At first I thought it was odd to hear my mother talk aboutherself in the third person. Then I realized she thought of herself. I hadn't heard of any museums looking for apprentice anthropologists anywhere.My old room looked just the same and I found my diary still locked in the writing desk where I had placed it 4 years ago. Looking back on my thoughts as a 17 year old inexperienced teenager, I had to laugh at my naïve attitudes about sex and thing that seemed trivial to me now.The entire narrative about how my younger 16 year old brother had blackmailed me into performing certain services for him brought back memories. Pele men apne baare men bta du.Men Delhi men rehta hu i play table tennis for my zone so zahir hai I’m having a athletic slim body baaki info agar apko meri story acchi lage den you can contact me o men apko apni baaki details de dunga.So hua kuch aise ek din men metro men ja rha tha Delhi Metro to Delhi University us din men kafi late ho rha tha aur metro bh bas chalne h wali thi jaldi jaldi mein men ladies compartment men ghus gya lekn men looks wise decent dikhta hu to ladies police ne. I kept rubbing and then: "MMMMMMFFFFF???!!!" she jerked her legs with a spasmic movement. Her eyes were wide open with shock. I kept rubbing the violet wand and again: "MMMMMMFFFFRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!" she shrieked into the gag. She pulled at her bonds with reflex and spasmic movements everytime the violetwand touched her nerves. Then I turned the dial. "MMMMMMM!!!!!!IIIHHHHHMMMM!!!!!" Now she kept screaming into the gag, constantly. "MMMMMMMMMMMFFFFRRRRRRR!!!!!!!" She became animated all of a.