There was very little underbrush and no nearby road.While in the boat, I said, “Brooke and Amy are our masters and you boys and I are their slaves. ...ou can request a girl to do anything except fuck her or put your finger inside her pussy. You can request that she do a strip tease; you can request to French kiss, suck her titties, or lick her pussy, but it is up to her if she allows. Since we are their slaves, we must do anything they order us to do. Do you understand the rules?”“Yes,” the boys. I wanted to make sure she knew of my wants and needs, explaining that I wanted to be fucked, but liked to fuck and get sucked also. I added the fact that I had no "flowers" to give, as in, no pros. She called me immediately and when I tried to explain all this to her by voice, she interrupted me and told me to just come by and let Big Momma take care of me. She had a sexy sultry voice, and I eagerly got moving to the address she texted to me.When I arrived, she met me at the door and invited me. With Lei, silence tended not to last. ‘Will you be chasing off after your great love?’ ‘The seer never told me where I could find her,’ said Oli. ‘She didn’t?’ Oli flapped his wings up so they stood out behind him as one, then got up on all four, then sat up folding his legs under him. The first year after the seer’s death, Lei had kept talking about what she had said. None had been able to shut her up. Oli, who had never appreciated Lei’s fantasies of leaving for another forest, had made a. She could sense neither a happiness nor sadness, but she at least knew this small child brought back an elusive purpose to her life, and that main purpose, which had been dreadfully missing, was to become a mother, since Maryam could not have children herself.Her days had been a tumult of loss. She was born in Surat, India, and she had developed into the care-taker of her own family. Her mother died shortly after her birth. She loved her father dearly. He had died mysteriously of a heart attack.