It started out with hi and how are you and picture exchanges so we knew what each other looked like. after a few hours of chatting we felt safe enough...to name exchange, for privacy reasons lets call her missy, a short time later after a few more emails we agreed to meet missy in a very public place for obvious safety reasons, we got to our meeting place early so we could eat and scope out the best place to chat without prying ears listening to our conversation, we chowed down and waited for. They were on the inland side of the sandbars, protected from the tide, while seagulls harassed dozens of our fishing boats returning from their early morning outings. Smoke wafted seaward from cooking fires and forges at the lower village. Two barges were tied up at our small dock, while an army of men and women unloaded supplies. Flagstones piled high with other goods blocked my full view of the unloading operation. At least a dozen mules were eating from feedbags, waiting for their masters to. Killian felt the breast and nipple in her hand growing and saw howflushed her new slave was. "Hmm someone likes their breasts played with,"she said moving her hand from her slaves pants to her other breast sheteased and pulled on both nipples. "Hmm maybe we should make you a cowmod and milk you hmm?" she said teasing her new slave. "Mmmhmm get onyour hands and knees," she said as his breasts kept growing his stomachflattening out.Davon couldn't really think of himself as a man not when her new. Enaku manathil avalavu santhoshamaaga irunthathu auntyai usar seithu vitom endru.Naan auntyai kathal seiya aarambithen, aval en udan nandraaga pesi pazhaginaal athu matum ilamal ithu thaan enaku muthal murai oru pen udan veliye selvathu. Aval auntyaaga irunthaalum enaku en paarvaiku penaaga thaan therinthaal. Kalaiyil aval bus standil kathu irukiren endru motai madiyil irunthu solinaal.Naan en nanban bike vangi kondu auntyai etra sendren, aunty naan vanthathum udane one sidedaaga eeri.