" You are precious," Babs said giving me another hug, "ahah what's this?the sight my mother in her knickers has excited JT, well come with me younaugh...ty boy we will have to sort that out."That's how I got a pair of scissors for my bracelet.West End GirlsOne afternoon I came in from a lecture and Babs was just putting thephone down. Our drawing board was set up and I could see an intricatearch of some sort she was working on."How do you fancy a girls weekend in London?" Babs asked."Can we afford. So close and intimate with a young Muslim, but maybe Western radicalised girl. This time she seemed a bit more at ease with being half naked and spread wide in my presence. With her current position, her lips were parted every so slightly revealing the pinky peach inside part of her slit. It matched the skin tones of her palms. I decided to press a little and asked, “Do you mind if I spread your coochie a little to wipe you a better?”When she responded, “Er ... yes okay,” I used my the index. Henry said, How about you kid? You know I love posing for you . . . Uncle Ross, Emma added. Little did either man realize Emmas eyes were trained on their growing bulges inside their pants. When Ross had gone, Emma walked to the shelf of family photos and looked up at them. Pictures of Charlie at various ages mostly taken by Ross dominated. There was one photo of Emma standing stiffly and formally with an unsmiling Aunt Edda. Henry made it into a couple of pictures with Emma and one showed him. “I know we both want it, but I must make myself clear before we continue” He spoke in her ears, and continued pressing her towards him. His hands were across her waist with palm resting with sexiest ass in Cochin.“I am all yours Siddarth, I am all for you. Just say anything and I will obey”.He knew the bitch was in heat, and he could make her his private sex toy.“You are my great friend rather than my teacher. I don’t want to tie the knot with you. I will love you, and your body. But never.