Jab mai ghar pahuchi to gate ko dhakka dekar hamesa ki tarah khola seedha andar ko chali gai andar dekha to koi najar nahi aaya mai samjhi ki mummy gh...r me nahi hai wo market me hi hogi tabhi mujhe sak hua ki agar ghar me koi nahi hai to darwaja kaise khula hai mera matha thanka mai turant ghar ke har kamre ko dabe paaw chupke se jhank jhank k dekhne lagi mera pahla hi kadam sahi jagah pada tha maine mummy papa k bedroom me jhank kar dekha to papa Kamla {ghar ki naukraani} ka hath pakde hue. Fiery redheads or mundane brown hair. They all had the same placid, content look on their faces.Silently they handed up their suitcases and Uncle Jerome helped me stow them on the roof of the bus. Then we stretched a rubberized fabric tarp over everything and lashed it down tightly."Sixty-five miles an hour, Brother David," Uncle Jerome told me as we stood next to the bus as the young women filed inside. It was nearly dark, as everyone climbed aboard."It's 1122 miles from here to there; the bus. And especially Ms. Lenti and the people she represents ... are enraged at the underhanded and treacherous dealings of the Trusts that administer the lands of the People. In this case, I mean to include all Native American Peoples. It came to Ms Lenti's attention with the settlement that the BIA recently agreed to. The settlement that finally came through, earlier this year, was woefully inadequate. I don't think it was an accident that it came in an election year for the current. He came back to me with a condom on and the lube in his hand. I lifted and opened my legs until my thighs were close to my chest (I was more flexible in those days), and waited.He put some lube on his fingers and opened my hole, probing with one finger and then two. It was my turn to moan as the pleasure in my ass spread through my body. He finger-fucked me until he thought I was ready, then lubed up his still-hard dick and pressed it to the opening. I was still a little tight, and I could feel.