Didi I am sorry it was really an honest mistake. I told Bhola what you had said. Giving me a glass Bhola lisped deh glath dida te diye aur deh glath d...idu de diye (Dith glassh thor dida and dith thor didu)' Hemu said mimicking Bhola, 'I thought by didu he meant jiju but the glass was meant for you'.'You stupid fellow do you realize that your honest mistake has cost me my virginity' I thought wryly.Soon everyone lost interest in my plight and the table buzzed with conversation. They tried to. Good. Now Christy, you appear to be very wet. Dont tell me that your pussy is wet and wants some more attention! Yes, Mistress, my pussy is wet and wants some more attention. See how thats done, Jen? my wife asked. Yes, Mistress, I see how thats done responded Jen. OK. First, we need to apply some punishment to these asses. Master, you apply them to Christy with your hand while I apply them to Jen with the paddle. She was doing the more troubling thing. I moved up behind Christy and she looked. " he greeted me."What is it Sheriff." I asked. "Dividing up my worldly goods before I am dead?" No Lou, read this, it came from Salt Lake, I'm sorry." Sheriff LaMont said quietly.He handed me a long roll of paper, several feet long, I had never dreamed anyone would waste so much paper on a Document."Your family tree," he told me, "Top left." What Antonia LaForge,?" I asked,"No Winston Church - Hill." Oh yes, so what does it mean?" Lou I'm so sorry, but you're part Negro." No, it can't be." my. “I promise.” Apart from the interesting artwork depicting men and women engaged in various acts of sex, the room was the same as any other, if on the luxurious side. There was a broad, arched window against one wall, sealed shut somehow, and a small fireplace, too, the hearth presently bare. Next to the fireplace was an opening to the bath chamber, where a round, deep copper tub sat on the stone floor. All in all it felt very ... hedonistic. Sara would rather like to live in a place like this.