I need to think positive if I ever want my arms and legs back. If he gets caught or my father kills him we will be like this forever no legs or arms. ... The doc comes in the room with a big smile in his face. He asked me about how it felt when Butch fucked me? I was kinda took back and said well it was different and felt good at the same time. He then said he is going to have Butch do it again with me and he is going to scoop up the sperm and work on the serum. I was excitted and he took me in. This happened 14 years back when I was 18. I was born and brought up in Bombay and there was this yearly trip to Kerala with my family. I found it immensely boring and sought out reasons to stay back. However my parents forced me to go along with them and so I went. Soon after I reached my native place, Kannur I caught a fever and couldn’t go on the trips with my family. So there I was stuck at my “Tharavadu” with my deaf and rather blind Grandma. Because she could hardly communicate with me I. Then she told “you know, walking with you in the rain is so good. I am feeling great and its very romantic. It was my dream to walk with you in the rain like this, in wet clothes since I met you few years back”. I was stunned and the same increased with her next line and action. She said again “hold me tight” and then took my right hand around her body, rubbed my palm against her wet soggy right breast couple of times, pressed there a bit and placed my palm right below her breast firmly. I. No, he just never came home last night. He probably hooked up with some slut and stayed at her place!"I wouldn't put it past him, that's for sure. Although Sandy, at twenty-five, was my older sister, I usually felt that I was the more mature one. Sandy never went to college, but instead ended up marrying a macho asshole who worked off-and-on at the local tire plant.Naturally, I was destined for better things. Perhaps it was my college sophistication, but, at twenty-two, I already knew that.