There's two or three colors of beans in the bag. She put all the really dark beans in one pile ... the reddish ones in another and the light browns in...a third pile ... took less than a minute."She pipes, 'Master, ' she meant Bill, I couldn't be so lucky, 'Where's your grinder?' Bill ... he gives her a look like ... Huh?"She gets up ... never seen anything so graceful in my life, carries the tray, one handed, mind you, to the counter and set it down, runs out the door and comes back five minutes. “Well why not try and prove the myth that women are better able to multitask than us men, and keep your eyes on the road.” I replied quickly, my hand quickly sliding under the bottom of her skirt, and slowly working its way higher and higher, before finally reaching its goal. I guess in all the excitement, and taboo of what was happening, had gotten the best of her, as she wasn’t wearing any panties. I only hoped she had them in her purse or somewhere on her person, although the idea of. ” So Barbie leaned in very close to me, placing her bunched together finger tips directly on my knee, which she then opened as she allowed her fingers to slide down loosely over my kneecap until her palm was resting firmly against it, she rubbed it around for a moment, then reversed the stroke of her fingers. She kept doing that, up and down, for a bit while I started squirming. I have no idea where she learned to do that, but it has always driven me absolutely bat-shit nuts. And in that good. That is a village and I been there a few times. I have taken a train from Bhagalpur which was a local train. In Bihar local trains are very crowded and I was not expecting any seat for me it was the month of March. As soon as the train arrived I entered and luckily got a seat in the windows side. The entire rest seat got occupied in no time there were men women and children all around. Two women sat beside me on my left side and since there was so much of crowed the woman next to me was very.