Came back in a few minutes and I was watching tv by then. She went to get me water from the kitchen while talking to me about something (she was just ...striking a conversation and avoiding the real topic).I went to the kitchen and stood close behind her. As close as my dick in her pants was gently touching her ass. She stopped talking. And stopped the filter tap.She had a glass full of water and I pulled the glass towards me while standing in the same position. She was, even more, closer now. As we walked down the street, they giggled and laughed, cause I really struggled to walk in high heels and just wanted to get back home. And I was drunk too, didn't make things easier :( Just before we entered this big massive building they stopped and told me; you'll probably get forced to do a lot of blowjobs tonight, but try to make'em come down your throat, because Polish guys are a bit homophobic! And keep your voice at a high pitch! They laughed as I turned around and wanted to go home.. When Murat picked me up I was so nervous. I didn't want to met him in a car after 20 years. I had no choice and I opened the car door and got in his car. "Hi." He said and he was playing Turkish pop music. He smiled at me because He told me a while back he now hated Turkish Pop and I knew he was playing it for me. I took his hand by instinct. He didn't pull back. "I am sorry I didn't contact you for so long Margo.I didn't want to complicate things with my wife." He smiled and I realized we were. In one part of the country a village of 60 people had been raided by a gang of teenagers but unbeknown to the raiders the village chief had been told of the raid in advance and had set traps catching 6 of the raiders with the rest either being killed or driven off. The morning after the raid the village chief called the villagers into the only barn in the village where the 6 raiders were tied to posts, 14 year Mandy sat with her 12 year old sister Karen and her 10 year old friend July looking.