" Perhaps one hundred Kobesti at best. The customers only want young ones, and preferably virgins." But," objected Robinson, "This one has come from t...he Golden Palace." Has the Emir ever used it?" asked the auctioneer."Assuredly. And that is worth a lot." Well, perhaps one hundred and fifty, cash. Or my usual ten per cent of the final sale price if you have her auctioned."As it happened, Robinson had no intention of selling her, but had had the slaver examine her in order to frighten her. I knew it wouldn’t last long at highway speeds. At the bare minimum it needed better wheels, since I would be using it twice a day, most days.I researched the hell out of wheels and tires. I found that if I built a trailer from scratch with all new tires it could easily run a thousand dollars. The best I could do was use Uncle Keith’s design and modify his trailer. Beef up the parts and make it a little more road worthy. I would also have to check it for tire wear regularly. I found that Keith. You don’t want me to remind you of any of it, do you?!Ayan: Ohhh! Mom!Mona: You got to tell me, Ayan! You did say earlier that you would have talked to me even if I did not fake being Diana and had messaged you as your own mother. This is your chance to prove how much you really meant that! I want to know about the other MILFs!Ayan: Well, I always had a huge thing for Asha Aunty!Mona: Which Asha Aunty? Wait, our Asha Aunty?Ayan: Hehehe. Yes, Mom. Dad’s old colleague – Anil Uncle’s wife!Mona:. Lifting her a little I let the wisp of material fall away from her before putting her feet back on the ground. Quickly I pushed my fingers back into her pussy and began thrusting again, at the same time I stretched my thumb to her clit and she shuddered into a climax so strong that it parted our lips. Dropping my head I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, as I teased her hard bud with tongue and lips I used my hand to open my shirt and trousers, the woman gasped something but I was too far.