I'd give you that box if I could, but he wanted me to have it. But I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you and Nancy hung on to these two. " I handed each of... them a box, and Ellen gave me mine back.They both said, "Thank you." Both of them held on to their boxes like they were afraid to loose.George saw what I'd done, and came over and asked to see what was in my box. I opened it and his eyes got real big. He asked me if I knew what it was, and I said, "Yes. It's Uncle Dar's Navy Cross. He gave it to. She was noticeably altering her moves. Luke felt her hands rubbing between his thighs and over his balls to the lump he was making with his sprouting flower. He continued the choreography despite her changes while she altered it with strokes and tweaks of his nipples and gentle loving touches of his lips. Too much was different. He had to stop. ‘What the fuck…’ he began, but her finger silenced him. She rolled his tights down and off his legs, releasing his fully hard, beautiful, perfect, seven. The three of them whispered as I again drifted off in my own thoughts, only to come back to the present in the traffic around the airport.As I killed the engine in the parking lot, Mary unlocked Lisa’s collar. “No. Please, let me keep it,” Lisa whispered, stroking her neck where the collar had been, missing its feel. I knew what needed to be said.“Look at me!” I snapped. Lisa stared, eyes wide and unblinking.“Lisa, I want you to be a slave to us. All three of us want it. But, you need to. He use to come home often and he was let free to come home any time and any where. I use to sit and wash my dish keeping my saree above my knees not to get wet and some time also use to change my dress with out closing the door. Rahul use to come and talk while washing and this happened every day and Rahul use to looking at my cleavage and legs but I did not bother to cover as he was a small boy. This went for a month and his exam got over.Rahuls parents go for work in the morning and he will.