Distant, far away, fading. It's hard to remember their faces, the soundsof their voices, the touch of a man's hand on hers. Hard to remember how itfel...t, to be... To be. Free? Not to be what she is now. Jacqueline still, yes; that is her name, she who lies silently. That is thename they use, the Usahar and the Adhal, the appellation by which they callher. Despite it all they have not renamed her. But am I Jacqueline? she wonders. Am I? She knows the answer. As the present goes forward she will. .Blue chudidhar vesukoni vachindi..Nenu first day chusina dress…bike lo veldhama ani adiga ledu nadichi veldam andhi koncham upset ayi padha anna..Ladies shopping mall adhi tanu velli chesi vachindi nenu kinda wait chesthunna icecream parlour ki vellaam..Em shopping chesav ani adiga…tanu em ledu andi cheppu cheppu ra ani adiga…tanu siggu paduthu bra andi…nenu inka gaallo telipothunna…enti bra okkate na kinda em tisukoleda ani adiga…inka siggu paduthu tisukkunna annatto tala oopindhi…edhi naku. Then my hair was carefully pulled through tiny holes in the cap. When theoperator finished, the wig was snug to my scalp and couldn't move freely.She sprayed my hair and wig. It was saturated with a strange smellingliquid. My scalp grew very warm. The operator then watched the clock. Shegrasped my hand and led me to a reclining chair over a sink. She washed myhead and ran a comb through the strands until my hair had been completelyblended with the wig.I was swiveled around and looked in the. ..very horny.... an asian couple came in and sat behind me...I look back and she has legs wide open...hes rubbing her poon while she rubs his dick.....her white cotton panties were soaked and he gestured to me to come sit beside her....i did ...got down and licked her poon good she was soaking wet and moaning....she stands up as he hands me a condom...she bends her little bum over and away I go...pumped her twenty minutes till I shot all over her ass and back ....damn good day!I had this.