" Who?" It doesn't matter. Why am I sitting here discussing girls' underwear with you anyway?"I didn't turn around to look, but I'd have bet my brothe...r was blushing."I don't know." Besides, haven't you seen them in Mom's catalogs? I keep finding them in our bathroom." I've seen some pictures, but I didn't realize that thongs didn't have backs to them."I was pretending that I was still doing my homework, but my mind couldn't have been any further from history than it was. I was really enjoying. She loved the old BMW twin because of its associations with the old man, her first love and the first Master worthy of her devotion. She tore her gaze from the machine and walked with determination toward the mini-supermarket that was all the village could boast in the way of general supplies. Finished in there, she loaded her purchases into the sidecar and went to the small baker’s shop for fresh bread and pastries. Normally she would do all the baking, but she knew I enjoyed the Danish. One day she was having pain on her legs. She asked me to massage her legs. I massage her legs and till that I don’t have any sex thoughts about her and but after touching her soft legs.I had some awesome feeling and this massaging continued for a week. Those days I shagged off thinking of mom several times and after that one day she was talking to my neighbour standing at our door. I also joined them during that time I casually placed my hands on her bare waist. She wore normally saree at home.. When Gourry caught up to Naga and Lina a few hours later he found the two of them sitting around a large campfire with a fully spitted and cooked girl rotating on a spit above the fire, meat on plates in front of them, You did it again?, you roasted another young girl?, Lina Inverse you are to dangerous to woman to be allowed to live Gourry said about to draw his sword once again, Hold your horses I didnt roast this girl, Lina said, Then it was the other? Gourry replied pointing to Naga who had.