”They set off without another word, and John stopped all conversation until they were far enough away along the trail to take a break. He leaned the...bi-cycle against a tree before speaking.“Ladies – and children, who should know they are welcome into our tribe – these children are orphans who were being used by the Shaman as effectively slave labour, without education or nurturing. I had to save them; I am sure you’ll agree.”Jean placed a hand on his good arm.“John, my husband, I would not have. The field though, feels the same as if each hand was a magnet of opposite polarity, no matter how I strain, when I concentrate on the field, I can't get my hands to touch." Wow, that IS very similar to mine, but I have learned to concentrate to allow my hands to touch. Do you have a field around your body too, or does the Professor think your hands will be used to project that magnetic field?"Shaking his head and looking down, "Honestly, I don't know. What I do know is that anytime I generate. I went upstair, changed my dress and came down for washing & taking bath. Sujata was doing shampu in her hair.She told me not to wait, so I started bathing just behind her, her huge boobs are visible from side view. Suddenly she told me that my backside needs regular wash with soap & started rubbing soap in my back, her huge boobs touching my back,but she was reluctant, no sign of sight in her face. I was so existed that my tools are growing big inside my towel.Now she started rubbing my chest. When I did my dreams were sohot that I woke up from them. I was dripping wet from them and started touchingmyself. Imagining it was Darius's hand, tongue and cock on me made me cumfaster than I ever had before. And as intensly as when I had another guys cockinside me before.I heard steps on the stairs and emediately focussed on the here and now. Dariusturned the corner and walked into the kitchen. My breathe caught in my throatand my cheeks heated. Was he trying to seduce me? He wasn't wearing.