I'd arrived early and was now growing more nervous with each passing moment.Finally I saw her coming up the sidewalk, an older woman and a boy with he.... Tamara was surprisingly plain. No makeup, baggy clothes, her hair pulled back and loosely bound. The juxtaposition with my memories from the brothel was striking. The older woman looked grandmotherly, with grey coiffed hair over pretty functional clothes. The boy looked about ten and was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans but looked a little...Oh.. Tabh ki baat hai, main mere uncle ki van mein school jati thi, kyunki unke job jane ke raste mein mara school ata tha.Mere uncle bahot ache the, par mujhe pata nahi tha ki unki iss achai k piche ek havas chupi hai.Jab se mere father ki death hu thi tabhse uncle mera jyada khyal rakhne lage, mujhe pic karne ate time mere liye choclate late, mujhe garden mein gumane le jate, aur dhere dhere hum dono frank hote gaye, tabh mein sex chij se nadan thi, fir ek din jab mein school se chuti tabh roj ki. Kara was generally more sexually active than Joe, but Joe was definitely the aggressive one, and usually led the way when dealing with enslaving the opposite sex. They were very close, very powerful when together, and always shared their men with each other and never with anyone else. They lived together, and because of that had the largest harem of all the Group members, all of which were male. To keep things interesting, they liked to alter their slaves personalities when they became boring,. "Closer," she commanded when Helen sat down with some space between them, and again, until their bodies were touching each other. "Put your left leg over mine." Helen was by now used to getting orders, and didn’t question the command. The blonde girl picked up the remote and pressed a few buttons, and Helen’s eyes immediately widened. She had expected some ‘normal’ movie, perhaps a chick flick, but the image on the screen made in clear from the first second that this was all but. It showed a.