It took forever to Lekha to come out of the apartment.The bus was waiting. I went again to call her up, by the time she was coming out of the lift aft...r adjusting her dress. I gave a naughty smile again, she gave me a cute slap on my face told me it was a quickie. I replied, sure it was with a smile. We both were occupying the nearby seats on the bus.I told her about my first time in Coorg and the sex I had with a tourist lady. She asked me how I lost my virginity. I was little reluctant to. “Oh ‘now’ you want to go for round two? Well too late, I’m not covering myself in ice water again any time soon.”They gathered their gear and pulled on their packs, Boyd eyeing what remained of the meat.“Should we take it with us?”Lorza thought for a moment, cocking her head at the makeshift sled.“We’re going to reach the oxygen farm today, guaranteed, right?”“Yeah, probably around midday, we don’t have very far to go now.”“Then we don’t need it, let’s leave it behind.”“Turning down food?” Boyd. Today, I'm going to find out if you can train someone else to do what you learned yesterday. This is just the way we do it. If you can train people, then I'll give you the rest of the things you'll need and then hop on a plane to Denver. I have to be in Denver by Friday morning because I've got a big, expensive, ad running for samplers in the paper there. If you can't do the job, I'll just have to leave things alone here until I can get back, in two or three weeks." Why not let me sell sausages. Belinda yawned and smiled sleepily. Her performance at “The Tea Parlour” had been exciting and it had earned her a night in her Master’s bed with her arms wrapped tightly around him. They had made love before they slept; good old fashioned lovemaking, with no ties, or bondage, or games to be played. Belinda had loved being stretched and filled with her Master’s stiff cock in a good straight missionary vanilla fuck, and had come over and over, with her hands grasping at his strong muscular back..