He explained about how my wanting to cover up was a hindrance to leading a normal life which meant he had to get me back to accepting full nudity. Oh,...and he said he would be naked as well to help me become accustomed to seeing a man naked again.Once I got used to being nude with him and not feeling threatened by him being in me with his cock spurting his spunk into my cunt and womb because after all, it was a medical procedure, and not a sexual thing, he said it was time to go onto the next. ‘You have not been with another man other than Ashok?’ That was her ex-husband. ‘I told you. No!’ ‘Goodness, you Indians are so good. No romantic interludes even, no provocative situations? Nothing forced on you?’ ‘Well, depends on what you mean, really. You get forced into a lot of stuff if you are a woman. But consensual, no’ She searched her mind. ‘Maybe one guy.’ My ears perked up. ‘Ah, tell me. What was that? All the way?’ ‘Oh no. It was not even close.’ She glanced up to me as if. It was a seven pound, three ounce girl. It shows the baby was adopted through an adoption agency the next day." What adoption agency was used?" I'm sorry, Mr. Bradley, we don't have that kind of information. I'll give you a list of agencies you can try." Thank you, Ingrid. You've been very helpful. The family will be pleased to hear what you've told me." You're welcome Mr. Bradley. Let me warn you that these situations can get very emotional and even dangerous. The law does not permit divulging. ‘It was an adorably cute little mixed-race boy. ‘My name’s Louis,’ he announced proudly. ‘I’m four. How old are you?’ I thought how wonderful to be at the age when this is a perfectly acceptable way of starting a conversation with a total stranger. So I told him my name and that I was twenty-two and we were happily chatting away when someone called, ‘Louis!’ and this woman hurried up and said to me, ‘He’s terrible for talking to strangers, I’m sorry he bothered you.’ ‘ ‘No bother at all,’ I.