Desi Changing

Always before there had been some light somewhere so that she could eventually get some sense of where she was. Here, she saw nothing.The last she rem...mbered was in the car. With the man. Seifert. He had taken a cloth from his pocket and placed it over her mouth and nose. It smelled like chemicals, maybe a little like the vodka that she remembered drinking once, before she faded into the sound of her tears. She heard nothing and saw nothing. She felt herself on her back on a soft bed. She still. I was glad to assist her in every possible way. And she knew it. She spent most of the time in bed. She had a fully automated wheelchair but with her legs wide spread, she could not sit comfortably in it. When she needed to go out for a breather, I just carried her to the window. She enjoyed these moments. Me too. My hands supporting her casted hips, her breasts pressed against my chest, her hands resting calmly on my shoulders, her breath tickling my neck. She watched the traffic, the people. More

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