Aur chupchap waisa hi pada raha.phir usne uska hath mere land pe rakh diya aur use masalane lagi.me bahot kush ho gaya.usne apane hatose meri lungi ni...al di aur underwear bhi.aur mere land ko masalane lagi aur mere kan me kaha.”viju tumara to land to bahot bada hai.tumare jiju ka to bahot chota hai.”maine bhi didi ki nighty nikal dee aur unko pura nanaga kar diya.aur didi ke upar so gaya aur usko chumane laga mai uske sare badan ko chum raha tha.aur woh sisikiya bhar rahi thi.mai use chumate. I wanted you to suffer as long as I suffer. That's why I insisted that you look feminine for the pictures. That picture will follow you for the rest of your life. I hope that each time you dress in women's clothing, you'll remember that you can never look the part.As for your dad. He told me that I could leave if I wanted but I couldn't take his son. He was so proud of you for your athletic ability. You were a growing man in his eyes. Until tonight. Tonight I took his son away from him and gave. .. I..." Petra started to say and then closed her eyes."Yes?!" Just ask Sabina, she is the girl you are after!" She is?" Agent 7 asked somewhat surprised."Yes, I am ... um ... sure that she has the information you seek."Agent 7 grabbed her by the throat again and said, "And you aren't lying to me?"Petra's eyes looked bewildered when she noticed she couldn't breathe again, and when Agent 7 let loose, she coughed for air and then said, "No! No! She knows what you need to know! Please, stop. When Betsy first came to me she was very shy because her husband thought it improper for a woman to have an opinion of her own. He felt that as the wife, she should agree with and follow her husband's ideas and opinions. The very idea that a woman would engage in "dirty talk" or vocalize her feelings during sex was "not what nice girls do". Betsy's husband was both oppressive and regressive and had created an almost Geisha-like wife in Betsy. It took considerable work and making her talk dirty.