If I still was not willing, he said I could go wherever I want. He knew I was in a fix as I had nowhere to go. The day my husband left on his tour, th...e monsoon broke over Mumbai and with a vengeance, getting the temperature down, and bringing a cool comfort to the city. I had a long bath, taking my own time; I was dressed very casually, free from all unnecessary under clothing and felt like a free lark. When I went to my room and picked up my child I found she was running slight fever. I. Bisrat answered him by leaning down and kissing Adeba full on her soft lips, while fondling her tits, ignoring the four loads of cum that had been in her mouth. Adeba slipped her hand under her mothers micro-skirt and rubbed a finger into her crinkled curly hirsute cunt. As the women separated lips, Adeba licked her mother’s juices from her finger.The burly man who enjoyed the juxtaposition if the thick mature black mature and the brown slender younger woman, wasn’t as shocked as they expected.. It was owned by the state, still with a monopoly on state contracts, including the military. I liked the uniforms. They were army green with old fashion design, jackets with Sam Brown belt, knitted green ties, and light brown shirts. On the head we carried ugly gray berets – I hated them. We looked smart, we polished our shoes and checked our self thoroughly in mirrors. It was as if I had never left the army.During my introduction, I was following this strange fellow in his footsteps. He was. "'Gimme the Goddamned beer!' she demanded, and fell over into the front seat trying to get the beer he was holding. The car slewed wildly to the wrong side of the road. Richie grabbed her around the waist and tried to pull her back, but her center of gravity was more in the front seat than the back and ever so slowly, Paula wound up in the front, sprawled across the bucket seats."I know I was paralyzed with fright. All she wanted was the fucking beer, didn't care if we all died while she went.