I take my boxers off and as she sees my hard cock her eyes get wide "Do you like it?" I ask her jokingly. "I knew it was big. It's just different seei...g it in person," she says as takes it with both hands. She begins moving her hands back and fourth as she softly licks my balls, then runs her tongue from my balls all the way to the tip of my cock. Then she puts it in her mouth and starts sucking her tongue running over the tip of my cock this way and that way. While she's sucking my cock I. He was my blood, a bastard uncle (his words), the result of a night when the Patron indulged himself with the pleasures of one of his wife’s ladies. In their culture there was no sin in this, such things were expected when either he or his wife willed it. They were totally honest with each other, she helped him arrange such things. He often returned to his wife for her comfort when he was finished with his pleasure in another woman.There was no question, the child who came from that night would. The full council now consisted of Sarah and me, Sam, Bill, Carmelita, and Diego. Jesus and Juanita were occasionally brought in to the meetings as the need arose.I was very concerned about the water situation. Sarah said that it had become an obsession for me. She was probably right. So much depended on us being able to get enough water. I was sure that there was enough water, we just had to figure out how to get it to where it was needed. The small river only a few miles from the house surely. I grew up in a village. We had a huge farm and my parents used to cultivate wheat, rice, pulses and we had fruit orchards and two ponds in the farm. We had about 30-40 families in the farm and they were the farm laborers. They used to stay near the larger pond which we used for irrigation. Our home was near the smaller pond, about half a Km away, shielded with thick orchards and none of the farm laborers used to come near our home. The pond was meant for our sole use and the people who worked.