Before Lilly could decide what to do, Kelly's hand found her arm and groggily tugged it toward the junction of her thighs."Whasa... c'mere," she mumbl...ed, her voice drugged with sleep, "... hmmmm, nice... pussy..."It dawned on Lilly, to her immense satisfaction, that Kelly had been fully awake after all. She had apparently only woken up enough to sense a warm hand on her cunt and experienced the pleasure of its touch, but was nowhere near actually being awake. Lilly was still scared shitless but. I expect you to tell me if I am letting you do something you shouldn’t,” I insisted and jerked the leash a little bit. I looked at the list and told her that the first item was to feed the chickens.“Oh great, you’ll love this one,” Becky led me towards the barn where the chicken coop was located. “My sister absolutely hates it. We normally have to do it together,” she laughed. “She’ll be happy you picked me first when she finds out. Why did you pick me anyway? I thought you liked her or. “I’m talking a rack of ribs and a baked potato,” Liz countered.It was almost five in the afternoon (time has a way of slipping by when you don’t get out of bed until noon) so that led to a discussion about dinner plans and reservations.By the time everybody had showered and dressed it was after seven. I decided it was a good thing Liz wasn’t starving to death (although she did decide she wanted a dose of protein while we showered together).As with much of Liz’s life, dinner was a production. We. She shyingly complied bit hesitantly at first then comfortably.”hows it now”.its good ,she replied.it took me hardly two days after we came to trip to kodaikanal to know feelings,she was always not happy with life i came to know.the night of the trip we kept all our luggage in the hotel room went for a ride and chatted till late to come to know she was unhappy,there was a eerie silence between us after the chat ,i kissed her forehead and reassure her that all we want is her happiness,she held.