His index finger touches the exposed skin between my breasts. It glides up my chest to my chin. The slightest of pressure raises my chin and face an... his lips come down to mine. His lips are full and as his touch mine, a shiver courses through my body. When he pulls back, my breath expels with another shuddering gasp. Oh … he feels very real! My breath catches in my throat more than it freely flows. My heart is racing like I attempted to run a couple miles. My mind can’t accept that this. Me ghere me sabse chota tha to mene yesterday night wali bat puchi meri 3 sister ko boli to un 3 bahot extet ho gayi aur apni apni night sut me ungli karne lagi .. dusre hath se nipple se khalene lagi.. me puch ye sab kya hai to wo boli tuje pata nai chalega.. me bola me ab aplogo ko kuch nai bataunga.. to wo boli nia pls batawo na age kya hua .. to me bola wo logo bahut thak gaye the aur mama mami ke uper dher ho gaye the.. to wo bole kya bhaiya ap bhi itna bolne me kyu tadapa rahe the ap bhi. .we canstimulate her like this endlessly and she will find no release...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!She is raised to her feet and taken from the room which is then removed..She isled to a steel post..3 feet high..a crossbar extends across the top some 2 feeteither side..she is forced to her knees,,her feet back either side of thepost..her torso is strapped to it..her arms extended along the crossbar andstrapped to it..she kneels as if cucifired..a round pice of wood is placedbetween her. .. bonus time for me because of your trying to cheat."We laughed and a kind of complicity was between us. "And now you canhug and caress as much as you want, from now on I consider you assisters !" said Lukas to both of us before he left.Christel: I see that your story is full of rituals of passage if yousee what I mean. Surrender, submission, becoming...Barbara: Sure. I have studied psychology and obviously had also coursesin anthropology, ethnology, etc. I see my story also with some kind.