I slid the matching white satin bra around my chest and went to the drawer where I knew my breastforms where kept and placed them neatly into the bra ...cups. 'My breastforms' ... what the fuck had happened to me!I concentrated on getting dressed and tried not to think about the exquisite feel of the nylon and satin on my skin. A pair of plain white high-heeled pumps was at the foot of the bed and I slid my feet into them and stood up. A single pristine white cotton tunic was laid out on the bed. Using some tape, I fastenedmy penis up between my legs and shimmied into a matching bra and pantyset. I used the tape to bind myself up in a makeshift corset, and thenset about doing my makeup and hair.When I came out of the bathroom twenty minutes later, I was pleased tofind a sexy woman looking back at me in the mirror. I was also surprised(and very happy) to find two more men sitting in the living room,patiently stoking their cocks. Peters had logged on to the internet andfound several men. Jean-Jacques Rousseau once wrote that, it is a sort of folly to remain wise in the midst of those who are mad. The French colonization and settle colonial project is insane, but to justify your own madness, you had to convince yourself of the madness of others. You turned Algeria into one large asylum and criminalised indigenous cultural practises, these women are not insane, they are perfectly sane and rational people who hold some spiritual beliefs that are alien to you and thus are wrong in. .He took some sindoor & applied on her, & hold her mangalsutra & put a pendant of his name in it…“you will remember that I am your husband for next three days”“who have fucked to you till date??”“suresh, & then jeet & now…”“what now??”“you patidev”He pinched her naval “ahhhh hhhh hhh hhhh hh hhh hhhh hhhhh hhh hhh hhhh hhh hhhhh mamm mmmm mmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmm mmaa aaaaaaa aaaaa aaaa, plazzzz zzzzzzz zzzzz zzzzzz zzzzz” she cried in pain“what a slut you are!!”“”tell me about your first sex??”“i.