" He pointed at the 'warning dicks' in front of the hut. "That made it a SERIOUS Tribal offense." He shook his head. "Wendy, how did you expect those ...two to live in the next great adventure with no plumbing?" How many wives?" Two ... each." OK." They have kids." Shit!" Kids, not shit. Three per wife. Four wives." Tim was holding up fingers, " Three times four is past a passel... 12 is serious trouble. If you stay and marry them you can't go back..." He grinned. "Violet is right; you can't live. They would be excited at the results today as they took in Hayley's thigh boots and stocking tops, Ant enjoyed the frustration that it would cause, although Hayley was blissfully unaware of the effect that she would be having! ***Jim checked his watch, finished his pint and set off towards the car park. He estimated that leaving now would give Hayley and Ant time to get prepared. Like all good parties, he didn't want to be the first to arrive. Half an hour later, the Jag pulled into the. “See, this is destiny”, he said.“Uncle, please leave me. This is not right”, I pleaded. But he was not listening. He held my waist and tried kissing me on my lips. But I resisted. Meanwhile, he had unpinned my pallu from my shoulder and had let the pallu fall down.“Here comes the sweetness”, he said and started massaging my breasts over my blue blouse. He then made me turn facing the wall and from behind, he started massaging my breasts and poking his dick against my ass.Uncle then started. She smiled at me, my order varied only a little from week to week and they always had everything ready for me on Saturday afternoon.I pulled another shirt up, "This one came back with a little stain, last time, Rose." I showed her the discoloration on the pale blue oxford cloth. A stain it had not had when I took it to the shop last Thursday."Oh," she said mournfully. "I fix, no charge," she snagged the shirt quickly, made a note on my order and put a special tag on the shirt, smiling all the.