"Any particularorder of the items?" he asked.Jeremy smiled, and said "No. I'll leave that up to you my dear. By the way,I think you may need these as ...well." He handed Alex the bag he wascarrying.Alex opened the bag, and pulled out a packet of black silk stockings, and ashoebox, which contained a pair of black strappy high heels--Alex thoughtthey must be about 4" high--wow! "Thank you," he said. "My size too,what a co-incidence! I'll, er, get started then." Jeremy nodded, and leantback against. He knew I wasn’t going to a party at the frat house, and he duped me to get me to go anyway!”“Shit! What did you do?”“Gave him a good shove making him fall ass-first into a big rain puddle. Then I told him to go screw himself. There’s no way I’d ever get into a car with three drunk frat boys, especially not now, since I learned how my mother died.”“Whew! Good for you. We really don’t want you to get hurt, Larissa and I.”“Anyway, there I was, all dressed up and nowhere to go, and Trudy suggested. She has very feminine taste. There were many Lladrodancing girl figurines about the house. Lots of ballet subject art.Dancer posters and even a ballet dance room, ballet bar and mirror onthe wall of her spare room. The closet was open and she showed me someof her dance costumes hanging on those pink puffy hangers. She had asmall table in the back of the room where I was to put my sewingmachine. "You can sit there and watch as I work the dance recital moves, Jamie,"she said as she directed me. Usha was sickened by having to perform oral sex to completion on all the men. ‘I hate it’, she said to herself as she began to weep?SodomizedFollowing this tribulation, Trubshaw presented her with a small jar of olive oil. Usha, through tear-stained and puffy eyes, looked at him with questions in her eyes. ?What do you want me to do with this, Mister?? ?This is for your pota slut - your shit hole. Me and my boys are going to bugger you royally now.? This was especially degrading to a Brahmin.