“It’s time.” George closed his eyes and removed his hands. His mom gazed lustfully at the shaft, and her eyes followed it to the small head of a...young penis. It was about four inches long, if that, and his balls were somewhat big for his age.“I have some special soap just for your little soldier,” She said as she took Strawberry Waterproof Jergens lotion from the nearby shelf, breasts jiggling.“Mom, what’s that?”“A special cream.”She squeezed out a large amount and rubbed it liberally all. I called 9-1-1." The fire horn! Shit. I'll be right over. Sit tight, I'll call Alyssa."Alyssa actually got there first, and she hugged Tina and pulled her overto the small couch in the family room and held her. "You did good, nomatter how it turns out," she said. "And he was smart in one respect - ifI was going to do something like that, you'd be the one I'd send the noteto."Tina sat bolt upright."Don't you ever say anything like that! Not ever! Not as a joke, not foranything! Promise me!". “Listen I’ve been invited to a traditional wedding at my village it’s a second cousin of mine. You could come along you’d like it.”Hannah to her own surprise agreed. They drove to the village. James joined the men and Hannah found herself in the hut where the young maidens were getting ready. She watched as they painted their naked bodies in bright colours with strong geometric patterns. One of the young girls pointed to Hannah and said in broken English.“You join us.”It was not really a. Bathroom. Bedroom. Study.More paintings of female nudes hung on the walls. Jaclyn glanced at one, and saw it featured two women standing in a large windowsill, with the sunlight shimmering against their bodies. One of them was fully nude, and stared out the window while holding a wine glass. The other had a towel wrapped around her waist and peered at the viewer curiously.Jaclyn couldn't place it. There was something familiar about the women in the painting. She was sure she'd seen them before..