Chithi eppozhuthu en veetirku varuvaal endru kaathu kondu irunthen, aval ilatha naatkal en manathil kayamaaga irunthathu, chithi azhagai paarthu rasit...hu konde irukalam aval avalavu azhaiya pen.Aval azhagai varnithu konde irukalam, chithi ammaviku call seithu pesi kondu irunthaal, naan ammavidam chithi eppozhuthu amma veetirku varugiraargal endru keten? Aval nalai varugiraal endru sollinaargal. Enaku santhosham thaanga mudiya vilai, chithi naalai veetirku varugiraal enbathai ninaithu. Andru. She didn't blame her sister. Who knew what hell she wasenduring?Her ordeal over, Brandy was told to eat and get comfortable. Ellie re-inserted the butt plug and told her to keep it in unless she had to usethe facilities. She left her with a smiling "Good nite, Princess, seeyou in the morning."Brandy ate lightly, washed off her make up and went to bed. her browless face, devoid of makeup, caused those swollen lips to be the centerpiece of her face. She wondered about BobbieJo's fate. What was. Cotton's only regret was that his mother wasn't there to see him. Bertie died in the summer of 1942 and all her men missed her.After the wedding, they drove to a hotel in Lubbock. Cotton wasn't a virgin. Like many Aggies, as A&M students were called, he was a regular visitor at The Chicken Ranch in LaGrange, the biggest and oldest whorehouse in Texas, where a plain, thin, little country girl taught Cotton how women liked their loving."Let's undress, Honey," Cotton said. Quickly, his uniform was. Every time I went home or to a teacher after such beatings I was always told, if you weren’t such a sissy, it would not have happened. I was told it was my own doing and I was bringing it all on myself.Tears were flowing down my face and he was holding me tight. He was softly rubbing my back telling me everything would be okay. He asked me to turn around and sit on his lap. As I sat there he kissed my forehead. It was a kiss like that other adults had given me. I looked at him and kissed him.