John had to agree, that the little donkey would be well treated, like a valuable resource, and would not have to walk half way around the world.Zithru...a also had lots of spare time, but it was mostly occupied walking along beside the caravan. At night, and in the evenings when water and forage made camping early a good idea in the mind of the Caravan master, she taught herself how to weave silk on a fine little loom John constructed for her. She undid her first few attempts, and had John double. Iyer bhi koi meeting ke liye Delhi gaya hua hai.Woh bhi ghar pe akeli hai. Jethalal kuch sochta hai. Tabhi Babita ji usse khud ke ghar pe le jaati hai. Babita ke ghar pe. Babita ji: Aaiye Jetha ji, baithiye.Tabhi Babita andhar jaati aur do towel nikalti hai. Ek Jethaji ko deti hai aur ek khud ke liye .Babita: Jethaji aap washroom mein jaake change kar lijiye. Main apko Iyer ke lungi de deti.Jetha: Pehele aap kar lijiye. Main aise hi thik hu.Babita: Nahi aap pure bhig gaye hai. Apki tabiyat. His hand stopped just short of my panties. His fingers stroked at my inner thigh. Just a little higher, and he would be touching my pussy. I wanted him to touch my pussy I was so hot and wet. I wanted to do more than make a soft sigh.But I was sleeping.“Jesus,” he growled and then slid his hand up and cupped my pussy. He let out a long, low groan. “Jesus, she’s so gorgeous. Don’t do this, Devin.”Daddy rubbed up and down my slit, his hand stroking my pussy through my panties. He caressed me. It. This had made me wonder if she was into something a little kinky, herself. I felt emboldened to try something."OK, then, come with me," I said as I took her hand.The bathroom was just outside the bedroom, behind a 'pocket door'. I led her into the bathroom and slid the door closed behind us. I drew her towards me and gave her another deep French kiss as I pondered what to do. I hadn't really planned this, but what the heck...I continued to embrace her as I turned myself around, backing up to.