Aunty giggled and said "why — do you want to save it and become a Sanyasi (meaning Saint)?". I again said "no" and she said "then you should do it �...� then only you will have pleasure — shall I take it out?". I said "yes".She then took the top portion of her sari covering her chest and with that she covered my penis. Now her blouse-clad tits were in my sight and it took away my breadth. I stared at them and with one hand I lightly touched her tits. She said "don't be afraid — they will not break. She had no intelligent thoughts. Only bestial thoughts at that point. The only thought in her head was to finger herself but somewhere in the back of her mind there was a voice saying she needed to keep rubbing. She suddenly, and violently screamed a moan, tearing at the sheets and bursted her hips up feeling something long and hard force it's way into her pussy. She suddenly sat up and grasped The Shades head and kissed the shadow behind the hood, looking deep into the dim but slightly glowing. I had already built the gate and there was one tree we were going to use as the main gate post. I had trimmed the tree up about 15 to 20 feet and swabbed the cuts with some tree sap and ashes mix I had made up. I also put a bolt eye into the tree so I could hang a wire from it to help hold up the 10’ gate. I ran 6-inch screws into the three hinges the gate would have. It was just a matter of sliding the hinge pins into the hinges once I got to the point of installing the gate. I would then run. )As we were polishing the brass on the Saturday afternoon, and being reminded to get the coal in before it got dark, and to close all the curtains to keep the heat in, and asked for the umpteenth time if we had brought home any more washing that needed doing, Jen tried to tease Mum."What did your last slave die of?"The retort was instant."Idleness, lethargy and boredom, so I shan't be making THAT mistake again!"Dad cracked up from the corner where he was carefully sharpening the kitchen knives.
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