She mentioned her husband would be there but it did not bother me since I really did not expect her to do anything. I packed my bags an... headed out for the one hour drive from the city. The drive was uneventful, just your usual traffic and highway driving. I turned off the exit, and got to an isolated country road about fifteen minutes off the highway until I reached ‘Cabin 46’. They called it that because it was built in 1946 by Bridgette’s grandparents. The house was a tiny. To mundanes, it issimply Ground Hog Day; but we call it Imbolc. It isbasically a celebration of growth and renewal of life."I had to ask her, "If this is a celebration of life andrenewal, why does it involve us? I mean, keep it amongstyour own people, and leave us alone."She seemed prepared for the question. "Mr. Mills,regardless of what you think, you are a part of our group.Our group is the human race. We feel that it should beshared with the whole race and not just for a select groupof. Na jano kiti janana tyala sparsh karnyachi ichcha hot asnar. Tine ek hath mege gheun tyacha lund pakdla an tyala bolali adhi aat ghal mag kiti pan vel hath firav. Tyane tila magun hepayla suruwat keli. Made made to mummychya nitambavar fatke marat hota. Mummy sarkhi aaaah aaah aaahahah ahahaha asa karat hoti. Thoda velane to ticha pathivar padla ani tyane hath khali neun tiche ball dabayla suruwat keli. Ti aandane siskari ghet hoti. Mummy ne pan tyala sath det aaple hips halvayla suruwat. She has always been conscious about the inner lips of her pussy which are quite pronounced and here they were, being laid open and photographed.Harold and his two friends spoke among themselves again and then they gulped their drinks down and stood up. For just a second I thought that it might be over. They were leaving!But it wasn't over. Harold pulled a still panting Lynn to her feet and with her breasts still exposed, he led her towards the door. I was pulled to my feet and with a large.