You'll have to fend for yourself. Understand?"Knowles took his angry eyes off Norbert long enough to see if the Irishman and the Frenchman were in agr...eement with him."You'd better believe it. I don't want no more part of him," Frenchie quickly spat out. He put his words to action by immediately grabbing his bed roll and bag of possessions and moving as far away from the Swede as he could.Ryan nodded in agreement and quickly grabbed his meager possessions and moved over by Frenchie. Knowles. I've fantasized about just about all of them old and young. I've always known this was a little dirty, but never really considered it that bad. Recently however, I've been having some other thoughts. I remember a few years back when I was staying with my brother I walked out of my room to go to the bathroom and his wife was topless in the hall wearing just a thong. They were obviously in the middle of something and she was just grabbing a towel, but she knew I saw her. Several times she would. Then I asked to my maid to get shampoo. She was at door with shampoo. I asked her to come inside and apply on my head. She was agreed, and tied her saree some how up. I was sitting on a stool. She come in front of me and applying shampoo on my head. I was looking at her breasts, those are in swing. There was a hot flame in my body. I unable to control my self, I rounded my hand around her waist and rubbed my face on her boobs. She was shocked. But didn’t refuse. Infact she don’t have time to. ” She said while she put the towel on the table but still traced the outline of my begging hole.More turned on than embarrassed, I looked into her eyes and said, “It has been awhile….”Christine smiled back at me and slid her fingers to my clit. “Maybe I should give you the manager's special.” She said. “What would that be?” I asked as a small gasp escaped from my lips as she used her fingers to flick at my clit.“It's hard to explain, I would just have to show you.” She said coyly.Then I watch.