"So this good ol' boy finally writes me out a citation for speeding, public intoxication, several other things I can't remember this long after, for a... hundred and fifty dollars, looks me square in the eye and tells me that his handwriting is so bad that while it might look like one hundred and fifty on the citation it's really three hundred and fifty."I told him I understood, my handwriting was very bad as well, got the money out of my purse, paid the man and we loaded up the bus and got the. “Stay the fuck down if you know what’s best for you.” The words burned in my ear as he spread my ass apart with those large dark hands. He rammed his fat thumb into my rectum. He jabbed past my sphincter then wiggled it around inside me.“Please, don’t hurt me there, please sir, I’ve never done anything like this...” and my words quaked my crying turned to waterworks.“Listen to him baby, he begs me like some weak bitch. Not such a big man now are you?” The question burned in my brain why would. ‘What were these two parts of you?’ Lee asked, his left hand writing while his right supported his chin. Leslie went on to describe the parts, trying to make the connections of what the represented. Lee merely nodded, saying little. This wasn’t what progress normally felt like to her. Finally, ‘You have a choice to make here. I’m not saying your bipolar, but there are two parts of you fighting for control. There’s the innocent part of you, then there’s the more aggressive part. In old. Me dhire dhire uske paas jane laga. thodi hi der me usne meri aankho me dekha, mai apne aap ko rok nahi pa rha tha, mai bar bar uske 36″ boobs dekhe ja rha tha. Usne white colour ki tight tshirt pehni thi. Jab usne mujhe durri bar dekha to usne mujhe uske boobs dekhte pakad liye, tab mai thoda dar gaya aur hath me mobile phone pakad k use batane ki koshish kar rha tha ki me uske boobs nahi apna phone dekh rha hu. Itne me Rajiv Chowk aa gaya aur vo khadi ho gayi. Use agle stop pe utarna tha. Vo.