They fill you with intense fear but, through constant association with the sensual and emotional girlie pleasures you’re immersed in, and the erotic... ecstasy of pleasuring yourself and slowly bring yourself to climax, they conflate into a kind of dark fantasy which arouses you. After you’ve climaxed, with the erotic arousal spent, you suddenly see yourself not as the girl you’d created for yourself in your own mind, but as kind of warped deviant dressed in women’s clothes. You feel disgusted. Usene dekha ki Narendra apne ghar me ek chabutre me baith kar apne aap ki pankha hank raha hai.“Oh! Kitni garme hai” eh kahate hue ek aurat andar se bahar aaee. deepu usko dekh kar chaunk utha. Wo deepu ka khas dost, kumar” ki patnee thee aur uski nam vidya thee. deepu unke ghr kai bar ja chukka tha. Vidya ek bahut hi sundar aur ek sareef aurat hai. Vidya is samay sirf ek saree pahan rakhee thee aur uske sath blouse nahee pahan rakhee thee aur apni chatee apne pallu se dakh rakhee thee. Pallu. Teeth chattering, she hurried up the stone walkway, banging on the huge double doors."Hello?" she called, rubbing her arms and hopping from foot to foot as the wind bit into her bare skin, "Hello is anyone there?"No one answered, but the door suddenly swung open. A little creeped out, Kristen wasn't going to question it and immediately jumped inside, just as the first of the snow started to fall from the sky. It was still a bit chilly in the Great Hall, but at the top of a long row of stairs. That was the second time I had heard this story, so there had to be a certain degree of truth to it. I was at a loss, and I mean really stuck. I had no idea how to handle this especially since one of the persons involved was not one of my kids. This was going to take some serious thought. As I paced back and forth, trying to figure out what to do next, Kayko and Shiori emerged from the guest bedroom. Shiori was still sniffling, but the primary waterworks had been turned off. In her hand, Kayko.