" Nothing that wasn't already wrong, anyway, he thought to himself. "I've just been hoping to spot some kind of cave where we can spend the night."The... finally had to settle for a dry hollow under a fallen tree. They had lost everything but their clothes to the Krostens, but Mak had picked up some poorquality fragments of flint in a stream bed. He quickly flaked a rough cutting edge on a couple of them, sharp enough at least to skin and gut the rabbits. They had neither fire nor salt, but. Mammi:acha tum ko mote mote passand hain kya, jo un ka size bhi mota hu.meri jaisye a bolker o bathroom chali gayee jab wapass ayee tu pocha kya jawab hai tumahra.Mai:nahi mammi aaisi koi bath nahi dubli bhi passand hain meger……….Mammi: meger kya ? [un ka hath mere jango mein pher raha tha.]Azim ek bath puchun ager bura na mane tu kya tum kisi ko pyar kerte ho kya tum kisi ko kiye ho kya tum kisi ko nanga dekhe ho.kya tum ko arman hoti hai kuch kerne ki.Mai: mammi abhi tak kuch aaisa mere sath. It wasn't that late so I decided a evening snack was the thing to stop the murmuring in my stomach. Susan was also in the kitchen just wearing a t-shirt and some kind of underwear that wasn't possible to see. Her hair was wet and her nipples standing out, and I tried as usual not to look to much at her. I was myself only wearing a pair of boxers and socks. "That could have been the best shower ever" she said. "Yeah, I was covered with filth from today" "Nothing unusual for you though" she said. I could hear him sending words of encouragement, telling me to concentrate on pleasuring Megan whilst he ‘looked after’ me. I needed no further encouragement and hungrily caressed her body, knowing the my Master was both watching and pleasuring me at the same time. It was an almost unbearable thrill to me. The more I lapped at her, the more intense the pressure from his fingers became, it was not clear even to me who was setting the pace of my mouth, was it me, or was I taking my lead.