I dont know. I guess I was tired cause I must have passed out and woke up the next morning to the sun shining in my face from my window. I looked outs...de and saw my mother feeding the horses she loved. She looked up and smiled at me. I smiled and left her site. I had neglected to be close to her all day, barely said anything to eachother even at dinner. I was still embarrassed. I went to my room and shut my door and just played with my phone. She knocked then came in "your father wont be home. She never anticipated that this auto rickshaw ride would also be a memorable one like her tailor's encounter with Master-ji and Ramlal. Maya: Thank god Uday. Uday: But Madam, in this part people doesn't travel in rickshaws as you travel in the cities. It's basically a good carriage here. So you might face a little problem with goods loaded in that vehicle. Maya: Still it's hundred times better than that slow cart and definitely it should take lesser time. Uday: Of course Madam. It should take. It was hardly a normal request for a schoolboy, butthen nothing had been normal since the start of the war. Her plan to saveMies by turning him into Mia had succeeded rather more easily than shehad dared hope. To start with Mies had been reluctant to don the skirtsand blouses which were now to be his everyday wear, and Carrie'sinsistence on the authentic underwear to match had provoked particularprotest."Mum, why do I have to wear these silly knickers, after all nobody cansee what I've got on. My wife being in the stockade provided protection and anonymity for the guys. Since she would not know who to blame, the guys felt reckless, that they could get away with doing something to a female body that they had never even fantasized.The six in line were having a lot of party fun. Most fucked both holes, and, again, did so with impact. Between the music notes of the PA, I could hear those guys smacking my wife’s ass with their pelvises. I watched them rip into and lift up that trim torso..