Pepper grinned and her father was examining a bush. I turned and used the pole and began to reel in the carts. It was not easy but Pepper helped and w... finally pulled them onto the ledge. I turned and growled at her father because he was climbing up and into the middle of the island.I watched the bushes and the few trees and pulled the carts after me. In a small open area I stop, “this is camp.”Like the ledge the whole island seemed to have a thick carpet of moss. Light rain was falling as the. As I lay down to feel the softness of the moss I glimpse something passing through the trees but I pay it no heed. Places as perfect as this much have fawns and fairytale things in them and I wish I had someone there to share it with. The warm sun caresses my body like a lover. So gently. Softly. It warms my skin through the cotton dress I am wearing and penetrates to the warm skin beneath. I feel a presence but do not open my eyes as I lie there upon the moss. I feel strong fingers caress my. . being out there watching the breeze blow through Patricia's lovely hair the cry of the seagulls... no we'll never leave there we found paradise and we're staying! Patricia snuggled up to me resting her hand on the inner side of my thigh that usually means shes feeling a little frisky so I waited until I caught a light then nuzzled her neck and kissed her ear which were exposed from the beautiful jade hair combs she was wearing this evening they had lovely Lotus blooms on them meticulously. .Mai dinner ka order place kar hi rha tha ki..Vo bhabhi janbooz kar apne hips pe khujlane lagi jisse logo ka dhyan unki tarbooze jaisi gaand ki taraf aakarshit ho jisne sofe ki bahut badi jagah gher rakhi thi…Mera dhayan jaise hi unke salwar pe gaya….Land tanna k salami dene laga….. Vo babhi musalman thi umar yahi koi 36 saal ki hogi figure..38-32-38..Aisa unke kapdo aur qatil jism ko dekh k lag rha tha…Vaaahhh kya jism tha upar wale ne badi fursat se banaya tha us chinaal ko…Kya chutarr…Waah.