Do you understand the horror in that? Their beautiful accomplishments – the lore, the architecture, the songs – paled in comparison to the utter c...ruelty that blighted them. Life meant nothing, not with regards to the underclass. The ever-living would impart the Vallaslin upon their slaves for the glory of their patron gods. I forbade all Vallaslins in my honor. It was disgusting, but the other eight… they… they basked in that wretchedness. The marking of slaves. Blood sport. Sacrifices. Utter. Kind of sneaky, I figured. Anyway, I chased Becky, then turned and went after Derek, then suddenly turned toward Stacey, dove, and hit her ass with my left hand as I fell to the floor. "You're it," I shouted in pain. "Wow, good thing I still had my pants on." The game went on for a little over twenty minutes. With each of us becoming it, a couple of times or more. I really think they were all ganging up in me for a while. Then we heard a knock on the door. Since I was still partly clothed I. I was on 9th cloud. she was wearing a black bra. she slid her pants down slowly showing her milky soft thighs and disclosing her black panties. Oh my god I just wanted to grope her.she went inside the bathroom and started her bath. I cursed myself that I couldn’t get a view of her bathing.I took her 25 mins and I was in the same place. She came out naked dripping wet with gorgeous looking breasts with dark round nipples and a clean shaven pussy. The best part was her ass..sexy and big with. Her boobs were big and very well shaped. It was amazing to play with her boobs. Unlike most Indian girls she had small pink areola and not brown. Even her nipples were very soft and pink.After around 15 minutes she got a little comfy and started cooperating. I then started to strip her. When I opened her bra she was very shy and covered her eyes with both her hands and then covered herself with the blanket. She had a beautiful bodyscape. Her tummy had fats but just enough the way I like. I.