Finally we were tired and slept hugging each other on my single bed. Kamla woke up at 8 in the morning.She somehow wore her saree quickly and started ...oving out. On her way out, my father caught her and said, ” Kamla, What were you doing in my son’s room? Why is your hair so shabby and Saree not worn properly?” Kamla was stunned and could not answer my dad. Luckily my mom came to the rescue and said, ” Kamla, did you get a nice sleep?” She replied, “Yes Bhabhi.” My father told my mom, “But she. The maze of naked bodies in the soft light engaged in every form of obscene coupling and act only faintly registered as she was ushered to the centre of the room and forced down on some sort of rug, the sounds of "ohs" and "ahs" and even laughter reaching her ears as if from another world.She might have known fear had she been able to analyse her situation, but she could not, her torpid brain had progressed under the effects of hashish to where little but instincts registered, and presently she. He then unzipped her pants and slid them off. She didn’t have any panties on so he could see her fury mound of hair and he finished licking her down from the breasts to the mound he was waiting to explore in detail. He then excused himself for a moment and went to the door. He plucked an icicle from the roof of the cabin and brought it to where she lay. She wondered what he had in mind. He knelt down beside her and began to run the ice over her body starting at the breasts and encircling the. I watched her in delight as she climbed out of her pool and walked over to the guy. The night would end soon, as I guess he couldn't perform; I watched him leave with his head down. I saw her several more times naked and in the pool before the school year started. At school, a new student was welcomed in to our class. Her name was Rose, and she just moved in with her mom. Rose was tall for a freshman, yet had a tan that was so sweet and perfect. For her age, she had a nice rack, and sweet.