I also want a lawyer and a written statement of the charges against me."She had not spent her evenings watching television for nothing; she knew her r...ghts as a prisoner in a jail. The guard looked at her uncomprehendingly and walked away. She started to scream again.This time a different guard appeared and she started to recite her demands, "I am an American..."As he opened the door of her cage she broke off, sure that he understood and was about to take action. She didn't care what they said. "It starts with a touch. Not cold or clammy, not quite uncomfortable, butnot soothing. Feel its dryness, feel it follow the contours of your flesh,beneath your clothes. Do not fret. It is simply your connection to realitybeing plucked, tested, tasted. You have not been chosen yet, even ifinterest is being shown."I shuddered involuntarily. I swore I could feel those hands, caressing me.That was the word, clinical as the touch felt. They were caressing me,following my shape, gently but firmly. In sab karykaram ke samay mein uski chuchi ko apne hatho se masal raha tha jiske kara uski masti or bhadak rahi thi or woh mere ko balon se pakad ker apne uper khinch li or apne hoton ko mere hoton se laga ker jor se chusne lagi or mere se boli ki ap mere pati ho aj ap mujko puri aurat bana do or mein aj hi ap ke bache ki maa banna chahti hoon or usne apne hathon se mere lund ko apne gili boor ke muh per lagane lagi or mere se kaha ki main apne lund ko under ghusa ke aj uski seal ko tod. Let’s put bottoms on for tonight.’“I continued, ‘From how on that bed will be our classroom. Becky, your main rule is that whatever your do to one guy you have to do to both. Understood?’ She nodded.“Sometime in the dark I awoke to a hand exploring in my briefs. I didn’t make any sign of awakening as her gentle touches got me fully erect and then the hand withdrew.“We ate breakfast still topless. I had the outlines of an agenda so it was time to get started. ‘Here’s how it will work. Every.