So I realized, I reached a cremation land, where people used to bring their relatives’ dead bodies to burn. It was dusk, but because of surrounded b...y tall trees, the whole place was covered by a black sheet. I sat on a piece of rock and observing the beauty of the forest at night. I had nothing to lose. It is an isolated place, No man’s land.Hardly some people come with a view to burning dead bodies. I removed all my cloths. When I left the so called civilized society and took the asylum of the. "Of course you can darling. None of us would have it any other way."Chris buried her head in Anitas shirt and I could clearly hear her sob."So, so," Anita soothed her, "so, so, everything is going to be sooo nice."When Chris had calmed down the three women sat there chatting leaving me to myself but slowly they dragged me into the conversation and soon we talked all at the same time and laughed at the jokes and silliness that just seemed to pop up at intervals.Sometime during the evening Anita. Nature had surely intended man to use these creatures for his own comfort, and it had only been the good nature of men that had let them off their knees in the first place. Their intelligence, he argued, was misleading. Man had been convinced that because she could speak and reason as he did, that what a female had to say was equally as valid as his own thoughts and ideas. This was an error. The lesson of history, if it was to teach them anything, was that a female’s intelligence was not the. This is why I shave my pubes every night before going to sleep.I took walked slowly while letting him hear the sound of my ghungroo with every step. When I finally reached close to him, my groin was just a foot away from his face. I knew what was going to follow.He gently raised both his hands, hinting me to bend down. Then rubbing his hands together, he placed his warm palms on my whitish eyes and fair flawless skin. He gently moved his hands over my dimple cheeks, chubby chin, slender neck,.