" An' feed da animals?" Yes Mum." You mean ya dit all yer chores already?" Yes Mum."It was the same everyday. Tracy did nearly all the work around the...house which was quite a heavy load for one not quite thirteen years old. Richard had some chores too since he was the eldest, and their father had passed on. Sarah was a widow with two children now. Tracy's father had married her, and with his kind heart he'd taken on her son Richard as if the boy was his own, but his own child, Tracy, whose. "Oh, but I did-could you tell?" I replied, attempting to pull her to me. "No, no, no...not yet..." she slipped my grasp, leaning back completely, resting her head between my knees, looking up. My hard dick was pressed into her back, seeking release. "I guess you did enjoy that, hearing me moan, watching me squirm...and shake...feeling me squeeze your finger as I came...and came..." My neck was beginning to hurt-I had an excellent view of her, but had to hold my head up to look; no doubt this. M. Speech rehearsal time is over; it’s time to get ready for my date. Another giggle rattles through my head. Alright, it may not be the conventional date; things are evolving, right? And I am now a woman of evolution. I stepped into my closet and grabbed a cute red sleeveless blouse with an attached scarf, knowing the red complimented my emerald eyes and glossy brunette hair. I also loved that scarf, it could be tied several different ways, and all pulled the eye to my décolleté. Other than my. They gave me a flat rate contract to study the Manoan people weather or not I could gather any useful information. I packed for a long trip, and ensured I had all of the gear I would need to live off the land for an extended period of time. I was dropped off at a remote airstrip in South America. The tribe occupies a small area of the jungle towards the center of the continent, and has been there for hundreds of years, by what anybody can tell. They speak a very basic language, not known by.