In the sixth year Shanti took her side also."Babu, Nasta loves you. You must fulfill her wish of bearing your children," she said to me one day."If I ...ermit her I must let the others also have more children," I said."We don't mind," others said in a chorus. I had to admit defeat."Alright, I agree," I said, "but our house is already cramped. First let me make the second floor inhabitable."They all agreed.The contractors encountered many difficulties completing the job while we occupied the first. Those damned savages just didn't fight fair! It was as bad as those damned spics that Napoleon had to fight in the hills of Spain. Why couldn't they fight like civilized men, face to face, army to army? Nothing he had learned at West Point nor during the war against those damned Rebs had prepared him for this kind of fighting. Could it be that those Mescalero scouts knew what they were talking about? NO! Major John Espy was too much of an officer and a gentleman to listen to such. "Nice! So you can swap them all night and keep people guessing!" That's the plan!" I just knew his real face was grinning widely under the mask's frozen smile as he postured grandly."Well, I am going to be a little longer here, so we may end up a bit late. I should be about an hour," said my mom. Dad took off his mask, his face stony as he replaced the sad-face. "Don't you look at me like that," mom shot at the mask, "I said I would be there and I will. Why don't you head over there early and. He looked manly, sensual and sexy. I didn't look up, but I heard him open something, I assumed it was a tube of soap. Jon placed his left hand on the small of my back and his right hand ran down my ass cheek and his fingers found my crack. Then I felt a well lubed finger press against my tight, virgin asshole. He held me close and began to push his thick finger inside me. I said, "stop, stop" as sharp pains shot through me making me gasp and inhale sharply. Jon placed his left hand on the back.