Nagamani na mukku pattukuni thipputhu nuvvu emi chaduvuthunnavura gadida annadi 6th class amma annanu. ikanunchi nuvvu chaduvukovaddu intlone undi nak... banisaga inti panulu chestundu annadki nagamani. Naku bhayam vesindi Nenu chaduvukuntanu amma annanu. Nagamani kopamga mukku lavu chesi na chempala meeda phat phat mani 25 times vayagottindi. Abbbbboo annanu nenu Naa mataku eduru chepithe mukku, sullikaya, vattakayalu kostanu” ani oka cane theesukundi. Maa dad mukku pattukuni nee kodukuni. Since I am now an object, chattel of limited value, an animal, I think of myself as an it a thing to be used, or not, by my owners or their agents. By the end of this sentence, I will no longer refer to myself as an I, instead it will refer to itself as just what it is, a thing, and use the proper words to do so. Ahhh. What a relief. To write of itself as other than an it, is stressful, reminding it of the way it used to think when it was a person, and the nightmarish pain that it now. “You two are getting into this, aren’t you? You want to belong to Manfred, don’t you?” I pressed the issue as I bottomed out inside my ladies.“I want to belong to someone ... Manfred will do!” Wendy confessed now, “at times, I even wanted to belong to Kelly or Mary! Or both!”“The feeling’s mutual, sis! Now, put another finger up my asshole!” Mom urged her toward more ass play while taking Manfred’s cock balls deep.“That’s pretty fucking hot, watching ladies finger each other’s butts like that!”. They have look-enhancing plastic surgeries if they can afford it, do a nip here and a tuck there. Anything to keep themselves from looking like the old hags they know they will eventually become. Men don’t mind getting old. Women just can’t seem to accept it. So, one day, Sheila O’Shea asked her husband James Hawthorne Summers a question every middle-aged man dreads. The Great Vasectomy Debates had begun. The question was raised at the dinner table one evening. James almost choked on the salad.