Jenny’s father was killed in action in Basra about 5 years earlier, Alice had gone out with a mutual friend and she introduced us. I myself was in t...e Air force as an aircraft engineer based in England, the night I was introduced to Jenny was on her 18th birthday, I arrived early evening to get to know her a bit before she was with her mates, and they had decided to go out to celebrate. We had dinner and got to know each other, she was very good looking and very sexy a younger version of her. ”“Because of Ona and El right Sir.”“Smart girl. Sophia.” The master called one of the maid servants to the table. She was a small brunette with curls, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, the only thing that denoted her place as a fellow Club Gomorrah Servant was that her outfit was missing a chest section, leaving her large breasts exposed for all to see.She curtseyed before us. “Oui (Yes) Master.” She was a quiet, soft spoken little thing with a french accent. The master proceeded to. She smilled,” pagal ho kya yahaan nahi”. I said,” kyun”. She said,” itnu public hai. Tumhari didi bhi hai”. I said,” public se kya karna hai tumko. Unko kya maalum padega”. She said,” maloom kaise nahi padega”. I said,” wo dekho didi aur uski bf kya kar rahe hai”. Nikki looked at them. They were dancing slowly in each other’s arms. Nikki said,” kya kar rahe hai. Dance kar rahe hai”. I said,” tumhe aisa lagta hai but jo dikhta hai wo hota nahi”. She got the point,” kya bol rahe ho. Tumhe kaise. Or gud er lips e amar bara ta ghoste laglam o aro pagol hoye jete laglo ami oke aro kosto dite chai or forsa forsa thigh e ami jiv ta ghoste laglam tarpor bara ta ghoste laglam dekhlam meye ta kam e puro pagol hoye gelo or gud theke ros jhore jhore porche ebar amar bara ta aste Aste or gud e rekhe chsp dilam, dekhlam khub tight. o khub batha pache ek dhakka te puro bara ta dhukiye dilam. Dekhlam blood beriye asche, meye ta kanna kati suru kore dilo ei obostha te ami or lip e kiss krlam or matha.