I had a good feeling that they had.I told the chief that I wanted six horses. He shook his head and offered me two. I told Agar that I would teach him...to ride a horse in exchange for the bay, and that I would give trade goods for three more. Agar wanted to see my trade goods. I had Vedic bring the pannier holding our trade goods to me.I made a bit of a production of pulling the stuff out of the pannier. I certainly didn’t want Agar seeing everything that we had. I kept some of it in reserve for. Dick would have her naked and screaming "Harder!" in about two seconds."No. I'm not gay."I hadn't even finished saying the 'y' in 'gay' when she spat out her next question:"So then what's wrong with me?"Uh-oh. The gay question was just a ruse. A lead-in. A take-away.I don't know what it was that I'd ever done to deserve this -- the determined attentions of a beautiful woman. A dream come true. A horrible nightmare.Yeah, I knew what I'd done. I'd been an asshole. It didn't drive her away. It. She surprised. Then she said if you agree for that I will definitely massage u there. Then she removed my underwear and found so much hair is there. Raju u r busy in your works that’s y u have grown a jungle here she said. Then I said okay y to waste time, remove that hair too. Then she applied cream on my sexual part and after some time removed hair completely. When she was touching my dick I was uncontrollable. She was enjoying my dick.Later she starts applying oil on my dick and testis. When. “Well, he is about Manny size,” but his hands show he is a little bigger when he outlines his height and chest shape. “But he has big penis. Sorry, Manny.”“Oh I understand Josef. I know what you mean.” He did not mean to say my cock is small but that the Kenyan is super sized.This was the first time I saw Petra lose her smile when she had some concern about cock size. Mr. Dvorak looks at his daughter, “It's okay, Petra. Don't worry – you be okay. You have fun time. Mom will help.”Mrs. Dvorak.