Dark-skin rips off the duct tape gag just in time. Ski-mask hammers the first nail low on Kitty’s left wrist. Kitty lets loose a blood-curdling sh...riek. Ski-mask punctures the right arm. A second, sharp cry rips the air asunder, tears streaming down those beautiful tanned cheeks. “See, slut? This is why we don’t misbehave. Misbehaving sluts get crucified and even die, understand?” “YES! OH GOD PLEASE STOP!! YOU’LL KILL ME!!!” she wails, more tears forming involuntarily with the. "And I'll make damned sure that you can fit your pre-pregnancy clothes no later than three months after the birth of each of our babies!"Fran just looked at me. I couldn't quite figure out if that statement had increased or decreased my 'for real' rating, but I had obviously given her something to think about. Shortly after that we arrived at school and had no more time for talking.After school we went out to the bikes again. "So?" Fran inquired."We go for a long ride," I replied."I'm not sure. “oh no , it cant be true” she lamented unbelievingly” it’s a big mistake”My heart was racing as I heard their conversation through the cellphone.“ma, please don’t cry” Nikhil finally spoke Jyoti is crying?? I was puzzled. I didn’t want it to end up with crying and depression. I looked carefully and I could see my wife was indeed crying. Tear drops were rolling down her cheek. “Ma please. I am feeling so bad” Nikhil insisted as he wiped away the tear drops from her cheeks“I am such an awful. I had never imagined Icould like women who seemed to have no hair - though that was just anillusion the tight rubber hoods created. As for some of the otherthings I'd seen, I didn't know what to think.I was coming to the realisation that the strange looking rubber outfitswere the most erotic things I'd ever seen. They went far beyond theallure of any plain naked woman, however beautiful she might be. Itwasn't easy to cope with: all my life I'd been told things like thiswere wrong.I knew the.