The gloomy sky and the blustery wind meant more crappy weather was on the way again and made me wish we had remained holed up in our last refuge. It h...adn't been wonderful, but it had a roof and walls.Too late now."Looks like we had better find a roosting place for the night," I called out. "There hasn't been a building in a while, but if we get caught out and wet, it will be very miserable and dangerous."Rachel pointed to a spot about a hundred yards ahead. "Do you think we can do anything with. Peter attaches hooks at the sides to the rings hanging low from the ceiling and soon Petra is lifted a bit upward for a swing, holding on at a rope in each hand. I push the button again and Petra rises higher streching her arms further backwards while her legs can freely move. Peter repeats the same scene with Petra turned a quarter, so her arms spread wide now. Hanging down from all fours is strenious as all weight is at the wrists and ankles. As taking off the waistcoat takes time, I propose. They're walking right down the freeway!"Maria stood up quickly, pushing her face through the nearest opening. Her eyes were sharp and even without artificial magnification she was able to spot two tiny specks making their way forward. "Let me see those glasses," she said, holding out her hands for them.Leanette handed them over to her and she put them to her face, getting the close-in view. "They don't look like they're carrying rifles," she said doubtfully. "They might be over their shoulders. He gave me a soft kiss on my lips and I opened my eyes. I tried to stop him and say “yeh galat hai chacha?” He just said “ssshhhhhh” and put his finger on my lips and went on to kiss my cheeks. Then moved on to my neck and then removed my chunni and stared hard at my cleavage before starting to kiss and lick it. Then he moved his hands on my breasts as I was getting excited now. He tried to put his hands inside it but it was too tight. So he turned me over and untied the strings of my choli..