When you do say somethin' always call him "sir". Keep yo' eyes down while he's lookin' at you an' give him his privacy when he be usin' you. It's impo...tant to make sure he enjoys hisse'f and feels welcome here. Like I tol' you already, there's plenty o' niggas what wishes he'd be comin' to their house 'stead of ours."Then she smiled at me."Don't worry none, Gloria, 'cause he's gonna like you," she went on. "It's okay if you nervous or shy or bashful. I think he kinda likes that wit' a young. I was staying in a company allotted home. It was pretty good home in a good area. I had a neighbor family. Dheer, his indian wife Nikita and their 3-year-old son. Nikita was of my age. Around 25 years.Dheer used to work some small time job in shifts and usually would be out of the home. So Nikita used to make tiffin and sell to few people. I came to know about this so I approach her one day.I went to their home. She opened the door. Nikita was around 5″2′, lean but cute and jovial typical gujju. My bra fell off as she expertly I clipped it and then my panties as she worked her way down my body and sucked at my clitty.She then held my little white panties I wear for school for me to step into and then my schoolgirl outfit.I looked much nearer my own age and knew why her and daddy had chosen this outfit.I kissed her and headed back to Adam.His eyes widened as he saw me enter the room. I put my finger to my lips and then held them out to him. He quickly got out of bed and stood naked in. I could also feel the adrenaline draining off. Rather than fall into the same trap Percy did, I started setting up a quick camp.With a small fire started, I recovered Percy’s rifle. It was a pretty nice Winchester 30.06 bolt action. But hadn’t been cared for. When I emptied the magazine, I was surprised to find that the rounds were high-end competition-grade rounds. As expected, the weapon had been fired recently. But I could also see that it had been fired before, but never cleaned. There was.