Artamus could not get over all these people eating together. Asking Tom about it Tom said, “They are more like family than employees,” and as he s...id that the kitchen people came out with plates and sat down with them. Tom started again by saying, “Over the next few days you will hear stories that you will think could not be possible. Believe me most or all will be true.”Artamus said, “Like what?”Tom started with the story about Jim kicking the rocks and complaining and when Anna got there. That encouraged me to go ahead with both my hands on her pointy melons.While one of my bands was inside, the other was outside. I played with my cousin’s right nipple and pinched it. She at once gave out a small moan.Meanwhile, Nidhi started to caress my cock waiting to come out of my pants. Then she slid her hands into my pants and started shaking them vigorously. All this time, we did not stop kissing each other.Then I asked her: Want to suck it?She replied: Naa, too risky. I will kiss it for. My last muster showed our troop to have been reduced to only thirty fighting men and a female presence of fifty or so unattached women and girls of nubile age. The children numbered almost twenty but a sizable number of them had expired for various reasons totally unrelated to armed conflict. The sour belly blues and the whooping cough were the main culprits and they were aimed at the youngest amongst us to the disadvantage of the minor children. We had three of the grown women in a family way. I kissed her neck gently as I played with her tits. Then I turned her to face me and pushed her towards the wall and smooched her like there was no tomorrow.I unzipped her nighty and pulled it over her head. She was wearing an old torn white bra and gray panties. I tore her bra off and pulled her panties down. My hard-on was pushing against my trousers so hard that it hurt. Her body, her hairy armpits, and pussy drove me mad with lust. She stood there covering her tits. I got rid of my clothes.