I really must be fucking crazy. It's useless and futile but it makes me really fucking horny. Really horny. They force me into restraints. They put st...aps over my belly as well. I can't move. Yes I am fucking crazy. I'm a true mental patient now. I'm being restrained in slipper socks, gown, and my underwear on the way to the middle hospital. It's fun. I feel so sexy and horny. They wheel me out the door and into the ambulance. They started up and we're on the road. It's not long we're on the. Furthermore, I hoped that I would never have to do that again!Late that afternoon, a messenger rode in from Chief Umgallah with word that it would be two more days before they would be able to leave their temporary camp. There was just so much meat to process that the job was taking longer than expected.While I had the time, I considered possible defenses for the camp. There was no question that the defenses would have to be light weight, but large enough and sturdy enough to stop a charging. “Well!” said Mum. “Perhaps you should head into your bedroom and get some of it done.”I nodded and stood up.“Wait!” called Tara. She jumped up from the couch and stormed over to us.“That’s it?” She was suddenly angry.Okay! She’d been angry since I walked in the door. But now she was suddenly really angry.“That’s it? Here’s your bracelet – there’s a good girl – now go do some homework?”She glared at Mum. If this had been a cartoon there would have been steam coming out of her ears.“If you’re not. Yeh baat 5saal purani hai.Toh usa doran mere sath mera bhatija raat ko sone aata tha ghar pr. Ek raat merko bhot chul ho rhi thi raat k karib 10 baj rhe the. Orr mera bhatija(lakshay) mre bacho k sath khel rha tha.Orr mai lete lete apne pati se gandi baaten krr rhi thi. Or salwar k andr ungali daal k choot me ungali krr rhi thi. Lakshay ka bistar mre bed k side me hi tha.Thodi dyr me vo aaya or usne light band krr di.Use shayad shak tha. Prr vo chup chap side me aake let gya. Mai ungali krte.