Raajiv bade betaab the aur betaab To main bhi thi. Holi kaa majaa To sasuraal men hi aataa hai ananad, nandoi, devara aur ek tarah se ab vo unaki bhi ...sasuraal hi ho gayi thi anahin main sirf unake maal ke baare men baat nahin kar rahi thi, aakhir vahaan meri munhabolee chhoti bahan alpi bhi To thi ajisane naa sirf unaki saali kaa pooraa pooraa hak adaa kiyaa thaa, balki meri nanad ko fansaane pataane men bhi aur usaki chhoti bahan kammo athi To abhi kachhchhi kali alekin Tikore nikalane To. But today I wanted to explore allof the shop.At the back, by the counter, were the shoes. Every single pair was puresex. There were none with heels less than 4 inches high. Some weresimple pumps, in black and red, and some were sandals or pumps withankle straps and there were half a dozen pairs of boots. I picked up aparticularly ankle boot in black patent leather, with very high, sharpheels, and lacing from almost the toe to the ankle. I stroked theleather and kissed the heel with a sigh.I. “Oh god, that was...” she thought to herself, sighing in release before moving slowly, carefully setting her heeled feet down on the ground before slowly standing up. ‘I better get to breakfast and then begin cleaning’ she thought, her mind vaguely recalling what she was supposed to do this morning. Running her hand across her soft hairless mound, she shivered a little, a tiny aftershock to the earthquake that had been her orgasm at the hand of her brother. Picking up the collection of straps. Most of the passengers were men but when women accompanied the men there were often small children.Accommodations aboard the barge had been deck space only but since the barge stopped and tied up at nightfall where there were always guesthouses, they found beds for each night. Most of the passengers slept on the barge deck but John Henry saw no reason why they should. John Henry, always worrying that their money would run out, however, agreed with the girls that only one room would be enough..