He dabbed the wounds with an antiseptic and fitted tinybars through each hole, screwing equally small caps to either end tohold the bars in place. In ...a few days time Kara and the other girlswould wear delicate chain earrings in their earlobes. They would bepierced ear girls - the lowest form of slave-girl on Gor. It wasgenerally said that no one would ever free a girl with pierced ears.I sighed, thinking how difficult it would be for Kara when I did buy herand inevitably free her. She would I. I lied again on lower berth. The lady, sapana, her name changed, went to middle one, above me. I was pretending to sleep. Few minutes later, I found she took out some magazine from her bag & started reading. It was saras salil, a very common family magazines at Rly stations.I was feeling little sleepy as it was about 9 in the morning. After few minutes, she come out of the berth, looking on me from up only & asked me, if I am interested in reading magazines. I said, “sure”. Then she given me. I. Bhaiya abb dono glass me whisky dal kar glass ko pura bhar diya aur ek glass mujey dekar aur dusra glass khud le kar pine lage mene pucha really tum mujey puri bat bato to bole me tujey badme batunga aur glass ko khali kar ke mere pas akar bole piyona ek hi bar me glass ko khali kar do mene bhi ek bar me hi glass ko khali kar diya mujey aab khadne ki takat nahi thi aur bhaiya ke bhao me sir rakh kar bhiya o gale me kiss karne lagi tabhi bhaiya ne meri nigthy ko khol diya aur mene nigthy nikal. “Are you telling me that your brother and Dad have had sex with you?”“Yeah, my brother was the one that popped my cherry and when Dad found out he really kicked his ass. But then he came into my room and well if he hadn’t of pulled out I would probably not have known which one knocked me up.” She said as if none of this really mattered. “We got the Plan B pill the next day and then Dad got me on the pill.”I felt her move and looked down in the darkness with the parking lot light slightly.