“You like?”“Never seen anything sexier.”She takes the glass and with her other hand feels her way down to me. Smiling she says, “I believe y...ou.”We sit down on the couch and she leans into me, my arm wraps around her and we share our first kiss of the night. I put my glass down on the coffee table and take hers. I take a sip and then put the glass to her lips and raise it slightly. A small amount of liquid flows past her lips. I put the glass away, thinking I don’t want a repeat of last. A hook-up might happen, and things will spread.”“You know more than me, Abdul. You’re 19, and you’ve been at this for around 2 years. Is it safe for me to fuck him?”“The people who Saahil is having orgies with are actually my ‘group’ you could say. I know all of them and I know they take care of themselves. But if one of them goes and introduces Saahil to certain clubs or something, I can’t guarantee anything.”“So you like having orgies with a 40 year old guy?” I chuckled.“He actually takes. They then started to shift around and i'm guessing he started to give her oral. i heard her faint moans every 3-4 seconds but they started to get louder.i than heard her say something along the lines of "I want to ride you hard" and he was more than happy to oblige. i could hear the sounds of their bed shift around and i started to feel myself at the same time. then i could hear them get started, i remember him letting out a very distinct "oh yessss" and her let out a gasp. they didn't waste. ” This gets some surprised looks and murmurs. “In order to enable the Kelly family to better protect the tribe the details of who the Jemkala was became a close kept secret within the tribe as well as the local community. Because of this secret the other whites did not know the Kelly family actively worked with the tribe. This happened within the first generation, so over the years the story of the Jemkala - The White Elder became as legend to most of the tribe and the other tribes that split.