Only old and frail animals could be hunted. Horses were sacred and could only be killed on special days by Cave Painters. The Mammoth Hunters should n...ver stray beyond the bounds of the encircling cliffs and the empty expanse of rough rocky ground ahead. No trees were to be cut down unless they were old or diseased. Rivers and streams must not be dammed and the flowing water diverted. If a representative of Ochre’s village should come to inspect the Mammoth Hunters’ use of the lands loaned to. This is your friend Aditya. Thanks for your compliments for my last story “LADY PAYS ME IN KIND FOR SEXY PHOTOSHOOT”. Some readers gave me some nice ideas about stories. So this story is not exactly a true story but a mix of both, fact & fantasy!!I was having some great time with Neha when suddenly she had to go to Bangalore for a modeling assignment. She gave me a call from Delhi that she needed a photoshoot for the purpose of applying for a TV series. I went to Bangalore at the earliest and. "You ready for more?" she asked. A very aggressive sexual feeling had taken over me by now. I took my hand of her tit, and keeping my other hand on her neck, shoved it down the back of her pants. "Are you?" I asked as I started feeling and squeezing her tight ass. She had panties on, but I pulled them up into her asscrack and kept feeling her ass. With my other hand still on her neck, I pushed her face down on the counter. " Oh yeah I like it rough!" she said as I started smacking her ass.. I headed toward some shoe places; usually good places to go fishing for fresh meat.Suddenly I spotted a young handsome black guy looking inside a t-shirt store. I walked past him, making certain my high heels rang loudly on the floor. I saw him turn and stare at me. The hook was in the mouth. So I dropped my wallet, stopped and bending mostly from the waist, I bent down to pick up it from the floor. I could feel the skirt ride up high on my ass cheeks and then I knew I was showing him my garter.