I ran up to my room, slamming my door. I just went to sit on my bed wondering what almost happened? Wondering about what she may let me do to her.Fift...en minutes later, she tapped on my door saying, "Jeff, what did I do? I don't want you mad at me, especially since I don't understand how you could be falling in love with me." Janie ... Mom, picture each of my last three girlfriends. What do they have in common?"Walking in, she answered, "Cute faces ... darling laughs and slim figures similar to. Karm ki fingers mein buht tezi aa gaie thi aur voh apni zobaan ko bhi lips par ghumanay lagi thi. Jary ko laga keh jaisay ousnay khayaaloun mein jared ka lorha bhi chousna shuru kar diya ho.Karm apnay mazay mein aisi doubi huie thi keh nah ousko bathroom ka darwaaza khulnay ki aawaz aayee aur nah koi aahat sunaai di. Voh soch rahi thi keh kaash voh apnay room se pana vibrating dildo saath lekar aayee hoti. Yakayak karm ki eyes open huien aur saamnay jary nazar aaya. Karm waheen freeze ho gaie. ***The sixteen-year-old Catherine Carrstairs sat serenely on the stone floor of the prison cell. Her ankles were folded in front of her, her knees spread wide. Heavy iron manacles had been locked on her wrists, connected by eleven equally heavy links. It was funny, she thought, because eleven was supposed to be her lucky number. She idly pondered the significance of it, constantly fingering the jumble of chain on her lap like a crude rosary. Every bump, indent and rust spot on each of the. ‘Let’s take care of that naughy behavior right away’, she says. From one of the closets, she takes a red gag ball, pushes it between my lips and binds it behind my head. ‘No more naughtiness now.’ My legs sting, while Nathalie tapes another diaper on my, making my legs stand out even more. When I’m done, I’m pushed down on the floor. There are several baby toys on a fluffy blanket, and I’m playing with a rattle. I hear Nathalie and mistress talk to each other in the next room. Nathalie’s still.