My uncle, who had "taken care of me" since my mother's death the way a slaver "takes care" of his stock, certainly didn't give a damn about my feeling.... I'll never know why, but I can see looking back on those days that he resented me in a way that went beyond simple callousness. Perhaps things were bad between him and my mother, and having me around was a constant reminder. It hardly matters now anyway.Business in The Salty Toad - that was the name of uncle's tavern, a name which matched his. I was lying on my back, mostly cosily asleep, one arm around Fee--hang on. Fee was no longer there ... well, who else would be kissing me like that, anyway?!It seems that I was correct in assuming that we would make love again in the next eight hours.Still fighting against sleep, I stayed prone in my horizontal position as Fee kissed me tenderly. Then she was touching my cock, which was affected by morning hormones and already stiff.Was she going to give me a wake up call with her. I saw one stone hit the target and mango fell down.One of Sundari’s friends rushed and picked the mango and brought it to her. She took it and wiped it with her ‘Daavani’ and kept the mango between her teeth and bit it. The sour taste of the mango changed her expression and I could see the saliva clearly on her well-shaped lips. She brought out her tongue and licked the saliva from her lips and further her lower lip folded in and out while she licked it. This sight mesmerized me and my thoughts. 0. Immediately after the results were known, Tom volunteered for the Confederacy's Civil Service, and was commissioned a Decurion, and formally assigned to work with Karen. A big difference was that Tom was now entitled to four concubines of his own. Rather than pick from his favorites at the center, Tom deferred on making any choices at all.Against her better judgment, Karen forwarded Tom's request that he be allowed to revisit the Earth, so he could now pick up his three children. She knew.