" We thank you..." Neal began."No time for thanks, and no need. If ever you need aid, go to any Temple of the MotherGoddess. Word of your doings will ...be sent all through the land. They will know of you, and of our debt to you."Once again they were led through back streets and alleys, their pack beasts following silently behind as they walked through the sleeping village. A ramp took them down into a cellar, and an underground passage brought them to another cellar beneath the ruins of a. I suppose so,” she said. Now was the time. I reached into the pocket of my jeans and found it empty. I could have sworn I had put one in there. It had been nerve-wracking enough buying one from that little chemist’s up an alley in Town, and now it had fallen out or something.“Shit,” I exclaimed.“Pardon?” Mandy said in a reprimanding way.“I was sure I put one in there,” I said.“Maybe in Mum’s room,” she said. I was quite impressed that she hadn’t taken this as an excuse to call the whole thing. Well. What a view. A neatly trimmed, dark bush, plump labia and the most incredible legs, long, slender and toned. I couldn’t really help myself and stood there staring, transfixed at her splendid womanhood when decorum says I should probably have averted my eyes.That’s it – I thought – I’m done for – there’s going to be a scream at least, perhaps a slap. But to my surprise her face turned from shock to a naughty, minx-like wickedness. She slipped her hand between her legs ran her fingers down. Isee leya kabhi is bara main socha he nahi, net par kuch female dost bana rakhi theen un sa chat ka doran he choot ko thanda kar latee thee. Aik din mai apni bate ko school sa wapis la kar a rahi thee, to rasta mai kuch badmash maree batee ko charna laga. To mujha ahsas huva ka maree batee jawan ho rahi hai, jab ghar a kar maina apni bate ko ghour sa dekha to us ki choocheyan kafi baree ho gaeen theen, or is ki half skirt jo bohat tight thee, us main sa gand chum chum hilte nazar ate thee,.