It was April and she had been with him for four months now."How do you feel about this?" he asked, fearing that she might opt for an abortion when the... sloppy mud leading from the road dried enough to support his automobile."What do you mean?" Are you happy about this?"She smiled and said, "Yessssssss." Her eyes sparkled joyfully."Honestly?"She kissed him on the mouth, "Honestly." Cynthia, is there any possibility that you would consider being my wife?Marrying me? I know I can't offer you much. ...its feeling good.....go on.....ahhhhhhhhh... I m cumin....open the saree please....she got up to,remove the pleats but I stopped her and she came and wetting her sareeIt was time for me to raise the curtainsI kept my hand over her drenched saree and started moving upwards I glided my hands like a snake over her saree and reached for her waist which had held the saree now I got my hand inside her pleates and searched for her desert and soon I got it but what I could feel is there were no. As Witchy Woman looked at me and told me help her get this little bitch in heat off the bed and on the floor on her hands and knees.We both grabbed her on each side drug her off the bed half trying as best she could to fight us but accomplishing nothing at all.Placing her on the floor her knees first then onto to sit her on her open palms pulling them into place to hold her up.She was unsteady this way and trying to fall over this way or that and Witchy Woman said::"Just keep this little bitch. Uncle Pete was pretty good fun and generous! It was him that introduced me to train spotting which was to become a lifetime passion. Pete took me all over the country to railway sites of interest and when he wasn't doing that we were in his shed playing with his model railway. All good clean fun!One summers day in the shed, quite casually, Pete asked if I had started wanking. I don't know what I replied, but I was immediately suspicious of an adult asking about a taboo subject. He must have.