The bluff up ahead was rather steep. The rain from the night before had turned the dirt into slippery, thin mud. Nicole could find little purchase usi...ng solely her feet. She grunted as she fought to stand upright and walk at the same time. She almost fell down a couple of times but Ethan was right behind her, holding her steady whenever the need arose, for no other simpler reason than she would drag him down the slope with her if she fell.The sun came right above the horizon when they settled. She was my social teacher. She was very close to us as she is our neighbor. My mother & her talk to each other when ever they r free. Her name is Sujatha. She is 25 with perfect body 37-27-35 with pretty good face & sexy body. But, I never had a bad intention with her because she is my teacher. After my school days I joined college, graduated and came back to town after almost 8 years, there I saw Sujatha teacher again. Now almost 34 years old with two sons and a useless husband. Her job was. ‘The fun’s not over yet little slave.’ She said. ‘Now go get on your knees at the edge of the bed.’ I hobbled, as before, over to the edge of the bed, not knowing what could possibly be in store for me now. When I got into position she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of me.She then opened her legs and stuck her finger into her still sopping cunt. She then grabbed my balls with her other hand, eased her gooey finger out, and held it up to my. In this way, she would always be with me wherever I traveled in the country. I again had that feeling that Karen's spirit was making things happen in my life. If that were the case, I hoped I was learning the lessons she wanted to teach me.Matt had a beautiful home in a heavily treed neighborhood. I noted he also had a storm cellar under his carport – an installation I learned later that had the strength of a wartime bunker. Matt greeted me at the door, no doubt due to on the sound the Harley.