The days seemed to all run together. I felt like a rag doll that the hospital staff constantly dressed, undressed, washed, twisted, bent, stretched an... pleasured themselves by having me do painful and nearly impossible exercises. They would put tight support stockings on my legs and have me do pull ups on a trapeze hanging over my bed or work on a little bicycle pedal gizmo while laying down. It seemed like everyday I would be strapped onto a tilt table and tipped upright until my head started. . I can get my picture taken with you wearing your hair long again and those asshole glasses perched on your big beak ... Then I'll get that sucker blown up to life size, in full color."With a really big caption over our heads," the older man said and spread out both arms of his blue plaid long-sleeved shirt, as far as he could reach, "saying Chance Brandson buys all his weapons and supplies and archery needs from only one place—Country Boys' Outfitters and Weapons Emporium! So all you girls,. He was overweight and his chest was probably bigger than mine.“Shut the door and take your clothes off, I want to see you naked,” He said. Sobbing I shut and latched the door and unzipped my kurta and pulled it over my head, as Raghav saw my heavy breasts in a simple cotton bra he smiled and got up. I pulled the cord of my shalwar and pulled it down and stood shaking in my bra and panties.Ragahv took his trouser off and pulled at his short hurriedly. Surprisingly he was big down there having. I could feel myself getting horny so I decided to call it a night and started to get out. He got out to go open my door and when he opened it he asked for a hug. He was taller than me, of course, but I could feel his hard cock when he pressed against me! I called him out on it and he started laughing asking if it was ok. I said of course and told him I liked it. He asked if he could come upstairs with me but I said no. I asked if he had a condom with him. I told him that if he knew a place.