Her tongue was pressed down and flattened with a force stronger than she had ever felt. Her brow was furling, her eyebrows pressed together and quiver...d above her wetting eyes. She looked up at Baseem and tried to get his pity.Summer's tongue flattened in her mouth, permanently. "Your tongue is such a wonderful muscle my child. Soft, wet and powerful. We must not condemn it to wailing and crying." Baseem's fingers started to carve in the air, reaching upwards. Summer felt her tongue flatten and. What's your real name?" I asked."Julie. Julie Timmons." She sniffed."Where are you from?" I looked at Seeks. "Cut her hands loose." Hawaii. Honolulu ... I dance in a club there ... danced."Seeks leaned over and used one of the gift skinners to cut her hands loose. Julie rubbed her wrists as she talked."How old are you? You don't look Hawaiian." I'm 24 ... I'm originally from Idaho. Moved with my mom, when I was a kid ... to get away from dad."I sighed. Almost immediately, Bountiful looked at. She often joked about how she fit “somewhere between a slut and a prude”!At 20 years old, Rebecca (or Becky as she preferred to be called) was home for “spring break” from college. She was enjoying laying there in her childhood bed and with her parents away in Europe on an extended vacation, the house was hers completely. The quiet of the house combined with the cool breeze blowing across her skin and the sounds from outside had put her into a dreamy, half-asleep state. Which is why she wasn’t. There was his wife in all her beauty, and what a beauty she was. Mallika was 51 years old; she had married Aravind when she was 24.Mallika had long beauty curly red hair that cascaded down over her shoulders, her eyes were dark, and her shape still remained very cute and adorable. Another moan from Mallika caused Aravind to instantly snap back to reality. His eyes went back to where his wife was laying on her bed. There his wife lay; he could not believe his eyes. She looked so beautiful in her.