During those three days away from the dig Johnny stayed busy by operating what amounted to a free clinic for the local villagers. He set up an awning ...outside the dispensary and treated anyone who walked up. Word of the clinic spread quickly and he and Hala stayed busy. For Johnny, treating the ill and injured without the pressure of collecting exorbitant fees, was what practicing medicine was all about. His patients paid what little they could afford and Hala turned what little they collected. She wormed another finger into the hotly palpitating little cunt hole, and another and still another, driving and screwing her whole hand through the wide- stretched and blissfully gripping pussy mouth. Her fingers teased and stroked hotly at the walls deep within her pussy, and they made lewd, wet little sucking sounds as she moved her hand in and out of the cuntal sluice coating the whole lower region with the hot film of her cum.Her other hand was massaging her breast, pulling and squeezing. I had no other memories to distract me.In this Hell, I adapted. I’d learned to lie. I’d learned to fake social skills, pretend interest; I’d learned how to survive, not live. I worked out daily hoping the endorphins would assuage my soul. They didn’t - gone before I left the gym. I kept up appearances, maintained the same very short beard Addison had so liked.I’d discovered McEwan’s, a gourmet food shop in Don Mills and, like now, I browsed for premade meals, not that interested, not that. Uski umar tab 18 saal ki huwi thi hum log ghar acche ghar se hai to khane peene ki koi kami nahi hai isliye sabhi ek dum tayar hai.Ab mai apni bahen ke bareme bata hoon jaise aap jante hai uska naam firdos banu hai hum usse ghar me firdous bulate hai o abhi abhi jawan horahi thi itni khubsurath ke pucho mat waise hi uska figure tha hoont gulabi bal ghane kal lambe chuchiyan(boobs) itne mote mote jaise itna dood bhara hoo moti aur gool gool gaand jange intni k ek dum mast lagti thi jabbhi o ghar.