I said so, didn’t I!’ ‘No. No, that’s not and ant bite. That’s my…’ ‘What? You’re what?’ ‘My-my clitoris!’ she blurted. ‘You...��re cli-to-ris?’ I asked. ‘Yes.’ ‘Oh. You pee there?’ ‘No stupid!’ now she laughed. ‘I don’t pee there! That’s… That’s were I feel good.’ ‘Feel good?’ ‘Yes. You know when…’ ‘When?’ ‘Listen. Have you masturbated?’ ‘Mom!’ ‘Never mind. That’s what make me feel good when I… rub on it.’ ‘Like this?’ I asked and gave it a rather rough rub. ‘Y-y-es,’ she said as if she spoke with. To my luck, she said I can’t walk more, without saying anything, I just lift her up in my arm walked,she shocked and within few seconds she got down and walked. she is just smiling and said ‘you still crazy as in college days’. and we all sat there in beach where small waves are touching our feet. an Ice cream seller came there . I took four butter scotch cone for all of us.Bindu asked me for water as they walkied too much. I got up and Saru came to accompany me as it takes at least 10 minutes. I loved to look at her. When she was standing like that, against the door all stretched out I could see everything, I loved running my finger down the crack in her ass and cupping her pussy. She loved it too! Of course neither of us realised it was at all sexual, we just did it because it was humiliating and made us feel good, it was just part of the game. When I was bored with that I’d have her lay on the bed and start kissing her. Her legs would still be wide open, and her arms stretched. I had spent a little time in the intervening week learning the ins and outs of reading weather charts and interpreting weather broadcasts. I got these skills from the minds of several willing and Awakened McKesson pilots. If I'd wanted to get flight certified the old fashioned way, they'd have made me do a lot of learning the old fashioned way too, but this bit of it I could have without it. I'd already had a more general interest in the weather anyway. Nobody likes to be halfway up a cliff.