The underwire was digging into me making my skin underneath ny breasts raw, it was beyond me how this can be comfortable as far as I was concerned the... underwire may have offered a little more support but the discomfort of them far outweighed their practical purpose. I could feel my legs encased in stockings. Besides my sensitive nipples there were two places on my body that hurt. The first was my cock and balls I lifted the blanket a little and with the mornings light I could see as I lifted. Finally, she wanted her to have dainty little feet, so she removed Pansy'slittle toes and also shortened her achilles tendons, forcing her towear very high heels that kept her foot in a ballet point. If all ofthat wasn't enough, Pansy's thumbs were amputated and her fingers weregrafted together to make them look like a Barbie doll's hands. Shecould still use them, but without thumbs and individual fingers, it wasmuch more difficult for her to do her work, which of course was justwhat the women. I could not take my eyes from her and eventually our gazes met. She made a few more bets then picked up her stack of chips. I thought that was all I would see of her but she came around the table and placed her chips in the rack next to mine. Closer up I could see that her very beautiful face was beginning to show hints of her age. She had a smooth, tanned complexion with a hint of wrinkles, a pretty, sculpted nose, beautiful, sparkly green eyes, and kissable lips. I could also enjoy the rest. Who would come to hang clothes to dry. I used to sit there, staring at her from a corner. As she hung the clothes, I’d stare at sexy Hip folds, protruding nipples against her bra-less blouse, and her exposed navel. Now and then she’d notice me, but i’d hid my face under my books as if i was sincerely studying. This was my favorite part of the day.There was a turning point in my entire relationship with Banu. It was a gray November afternoon, and i was sitting and reading something boring.. when.