They were snapped up as soon as they arrived.My mule was easily taken care of. I rented it to the company rep for a nice profit. It seemed mules and h...rses were in great demand, here. There was never enough of anything, really. The storekeepers were making the real killing, here. Everyone needed to eat, or have supplies, or more, more, more of what was always in short supply.There were many interesting people, and I heard languages from all over the world. French was the second language spoken. As Fran danced, I put my arm around Simi, my other hand resting on her bare thigh. I kissed her ear and Simi leaned into me. I watched Fran unzip her dress, holding her breast she let it slip inch by inch down her bust, under her arms. It stopped falling as it cleared her stomach, her sexy navel was pierced with a diamond stud and it cast sparks of light in the room as she moved her body to the music.She turned to face away from us and slid her dress over her wide hips. Fran was not wearing. I didn't waste too long tonight, I reached right over and placed my hand on his cock. While it was only about 4 inches erect, it was hard as steel and felt burning hot in my small hand. Once I started rubbing him he leaned in and gave me a deep kiss along with a huge moan. He yanked my shorts down and my cock sprung out hard. He started to rub it and he pulled us together. We were kissing and moaning and rubbing against each other and getting hornier by the second. Soon he whispered to me. He asked her to remove the pallu of the saree. She instantly removed the safety pin and removed the pallu, it was lying on her left hand. She was wearing a maroon coloured blouse and I felt that it is perfectly stitched. Both her melons were sanding straight as if ready for a fight. The neckline was also beautiful. The tailor looked her around and said isn’t it alright. She told it is a bit tight in the front. I thing he also understood her actual problem. She just wants to expose her body to.