" I know, son." Mrs Dean wiped her eyes. "You be a good boy. Work hard andmake Mr Rogers happy." He's going to make me very happy," thought Dan. He wa...ched as Blake gavehis mother a final hug and then got into the car, being careful how he satdown.Both Dan and Blake waved at the woman as they drove off. "Wearing the plug,Blake?" Dan wanted confirmation."Yes. It's quite comfortable." Blake looked straight ahead rather than atDan. "I want to be ready for you." Good boy!' Dan reached over and. They were all given American names after Father bought them. More than three quarters of them were bucks. In our family there was my father (we always called him Father), my mother and my sister, Beth who was almost two years older than me, and there was me. Ours was one of the largest plantations in the area so my father was an important man and our family was highly respected by the other plantation owners and town people. Father treated the slaves better than those owned by some of my. "I was worried you would forget." She was dressed in a clinging scoop-neck shirt that followed all her curves, and short shorts that she wore below her belly. Her belly was now nearly 6 months along, and curved up gorgeously. Her breasts seemed like they had grown even more in size in the last few weeks, and as firm and taut as they were, they rested on her belly, giving her cleavage both on the center between her breasts and also where they met her belly. I nodded, and told her to take all. Mein 6:30 tak aaungi.Me: Thik hai..LILLY: Simran aur aunty kahan hai?Fir woh bua ke pass chali gayi. Mein uth ke fresh hua. Hume log saath mein chai pee rahe the. Mein baar baar ushe dekh raha tha. Woh bhi sayad mujhe mark kar rahi thi. Kavi kavi mujhe dekh ke halki si smile de rahi thi. Woh halke se cup ko hont pe laga rahi thi aur chai pee rahi thi. Jab bhi woh cup mein hont lagati meri aur dekh rahi thi. Mein samajh gaya tha ki jaisi yeh dekhti hai ush se kai jyada hot hai.Fir kucch der baad.