Gradually it became love. She is a conservative women. Always wears saree at home. The story is somewhat long please bear with me. My mami along with ...er family lives in a village. I used to visit my mams house every summer during holidays. (in the pretext of visiting my grandparents) but actual reason was to be with my mami.Their main source of income is agriculture.She used to be jovial n casual with me. I always used to touch her in pretext of something. Once i have seen her boobs when she. The day was uneventful until late in the afternoon when a guy named James came up and started chatting to Aunt Joan. James was around thirty five years old, six foot tall with a great body. No wonder Aunt Joan was attracted to him. I could not help but see that he also had a very large cock. After thirty minutes of hushed talk between James and Aunt Joan they both left and told us that they were going to James’ room to rest. Gemma looked at me, smiled and then commented that the only resting. She might be only sixteen, but she had a keenness of mind that matched his own. She was fully aware of the courtly dance of preferment, of marriages arranged, of alliances forged between ambitious and well-established families. Yet she was prepared to rebel and throw this all away. And for him, a social non-entity. A mere struggling courtier from a disgraced recusant family who doggedly followed the old religion despite punitive laws. He was humbled, brought almost to tears due to her faith. The four ships had reached North Harbor without incident and started unloading their cargo. Starting with the starving guards, I was sure. Andrew had talked to the other captains and they had decided to see how trustworthy Lord Vernon was. No one at the port was willing to help unload unless they were paid, so Andrew decided that the ships could be unloaded by their own crews and soldiers instead of giving money to people who they were already giving food to.They had decided that it was better.