At this point I was stuck and had to let it happen. All I could do was place my hands over my cock to try and hide it from view. The lady walked up to...us smiling looking at both of us.Mistress said. “Good morning.”The lady greeted her back. “Nice day for a walk.”I could feel the lady staring at me as I just stood there naked with a leash attached to my cock. She was an older lady but in very good shape. She was wearing dark jeans and a black tank top, her hair was long and black and she had. Afterall, no one want to live beside the smell of fish all day and Iweko’s home, like most, was at the fringe of the city.. This also means that women like Iweko had a long walk home everyday. Head facing downwards, Iweko ran for home. At least she attempted to run for home. Like all women in the Rat Province, Iweko’s 2 feets were connected with a short rope. Since ancient times, it was considered ungainly for women to run and the rope was an ancient way to maintain a woman’s modesty. Tradition. Weighing nearly 400 lbs when she passed out she slumped to the floor and had wedged herself into the small tub. She woke up and saw all 4 of us standing there looking helpless with our growing cocks in our hands. She asked "Are you boys just going to stand there with your peckers in your hands or are you going to help your grandmum up so we can all go to the bedroom and really have some fun?" We were all dumb struck and just stared slack jawed. Did we actually hear what we thought we. One day when I tried to get out from government bus while running. After get out I say that my pant front part of jip is fully tired. And my I felt ashamed on seeing this. I want to go some more walk to my house. But I cant walk in this situation. Within ten steps my tailor aunt house is having. So decide to go there and ranged the bell. I heard the aunty sound that is that. I told its Reji. She replied she is on bath come and sit inside. Her house has only two rooms one bed room & one kitchen.