Each concubine was privately questioned by a Tufts family member to assure that they were just as happy with the process as were the sponsors. Women a...d men walked freely throughout the compound and while there was concern about an unknown future there was no real sense of fear. It was abundantly clear that this was family, not slaves and masters.Tonto was busy negotiating with the AIs representing the Darjee without giving away the secret that he too was an artificial intelligence. The AIs. I called out to Mary to say that I was going out for a business appointment, then needed to check over the boat, so it would be later in the afternoon before I was going to be back in. She came into the kitchen with a housecoat on and I gave her a door key and told her to come and go as she wished. I gave her a quick peck on the cheek, which made her blush I noted, picked up my brief case and a bag with a change of clothes for the boat and went off for the rest of the day.— 000 — Somewhat. Ye meri pehli story hai.Ye baat hai last year 2014 ke july mahine ki jab mein pune se mumbai return aaraha tha. Uss din bahot barish ho rahi thi. Meine shyam 7 baje pune station se ac bus pakdi. Meri seat second last row mein thi. Meri piche ke seat khali the. Bus shuru hone ke phele ek married lady jiska naam shalini tha who mera opposite wale seat par beth gayi. Shalini ki umar 26 saal thi aur rang gora aur figure 34 30 34 tha. Usne saari pehni thi. Hare rang ki saari thi aur ke saath. Ilooked up at Joyce and she seemed to have a look of astonishment on hisface. Exhausted and sweaty, we kissed and then sat up next to each otherfor a breather. It was strange trying to keep my big tits under control,even with the slightest movement. I swore I would never again suggest awoman go braless. After we finished it signaled the next round as Frank and Sylvia went atit in our bodies. Joyce and I usually did the missionary position andsometimes doggie style, but Frank and Sylvia.