Especially you,’ she said to Mimosa, for whom she had no name. ‘You might believe that the demise of my tribe will automatically bring a brighter ...ore prosperous future, but reflect on this. You are my slaves and I am the wife of the chief of the village. How can you be sure that when bloodlust overcomes the rebels that they will necessarily spare the property of the noblest woman of the village? You may very well be slaughtered along with the rest of us.’ ‘I think not, my lady,’ said Mimosa. I tapped her on the knee. "Now open your legs." Mr..." she said and caught herself. "Greg..." Mia. I know best. Now do it. It's for your own good. You can't tell me you don't want to do it." I don't." Yes, you do." No I don't." Can you honestly tell me that a part of you isn't excited about showing me, a man, your pussy?"She didn't answer."Well, can you?" I... uh..." I had her flustered."The answer is 'no'. I will ask again. Can you tell me that there isn't some excitement in you that I get to. I hurried to the bathroom and jerked off thinking about him in the shower. When I came back to the room to get ready for class, he was already up, his bed was done and he was putting his clothes in his dresser, he turned to face me, I smiled involuntarily as I watched the motion of his beautiful hair when he turned his head and his deep black eyes. He bowed saying in a weird accent: good morning, my name is Kyouske; I am from Japan, nice to meet you. Holly shit; he is Japanese, what were the. She tells me you have a craving for watching us ladies use the pot and such is that right? Yes Em I blushed crimson red.Have you been peeking already? she asked. Well no not peeking just sniffing mainly your and moms panties and when you come out of the bathroom.I guess that really doesnt hurt anything so if you want to see and smell more Im game she added,How about you daughter? she asked my Mom.I already told Donny last night that we would help out any way he wanted with his fantasies so I.