She brought out her cosmetics case, put erase on his eyebrows to make themlook thinner, and applied pink lipstick to his lips. She took some redlipst...ck and drew two circles, one on each side of the face sort of whatwould be on a doll. Finally she applied long fake eyelashes to his lids andthat finished off the look of the doll. She looked at his face, wassatisfied, and held a mirror to his face so that he could see, and he saw ababy doll looking back at him. He started to object, then said. Shankar pishe ar thakne na pere ma ke pechon there joriye dhorlo.Ma shok kheye nijeke chariye ektu pichiye gelo.Tarpor paliye ashar cheshta korlo kintu Shankar pishe path charche na…bolche kache esho Shona.Aami aar parchina.Tumi amar rani,Ami tomake khub bhlobashi.Or habvab dekhe mone holo aajkei kichu ekta korbei..ma khub ghabre gechilo,ebar ektu lojja peye matha nichu kore,bollo je niche keyu eshe jabe.Dorja khola ache..jekono samay keyu chole aaste pare. Kintu Shankar pishe bollo je..Shona. He grabbed my cock and I slapped his face hard. “No hands!” he looked startled. “Just your mouth, and go deep on each stroke. Right down to my balls”. He struggled to get my whole cock into his mouth. It was clear to me that he doesn’t have much experience and I liked that. If I played this right I could train this boy to do things the way I like it. He was eager to suck me and he kept trying to grab my cock and he was rewarded with another slap. I finally said “put your hands behind your back. "What are you hiding up there? I demand to know." Mark, hand me the cell phone. I have had all I care to take from this repulsive man." Mark handed the phone to her and she punched the preset number for the local Ranger station into the keypad."Ranger Hanson, my name is Mrs. Rachel Stone. A man by the name of Carl Puffin has been following me and is harassing me. He is here in front of us and has begun to talk a whole lot of nonsense. My son Mark is protecting me right now. I hate to be stalked.