Now all those other useless, not-to-be-listened-to, agony aunts will regale you with a load of phish and piffle about demonstrating your love for her ...very day with a constant showering of saccharine sweet, sensitive and tender messages of devotion. But let me tell you what young ladies want. What they really, really want. Zigazig Ah.Dick pics. All we want is to be constantly reminded of your huge, drool-inducing, cock. The more, the better. And not just simple everyday 'down your trousers'. We arrived early and I got my first look at the camp. It was located near a waterfall which provided a continuous supply of fresh clean water. There were a number of what can only be described as temporary farm-type shacks of bamboo with thatched roofs that had been raised a couple of feet off the ground. There was a main house that was of much better construction than the others, and it resembled the panel-construction used for houses on the central plains and was built on piers some six feet. Malish kartay huya mera hath aunti kay ghootna kay thora upar ja raha tha aur aunti nay apani taango ko thora khool liya tha, mai bola ki aunti aap batao ki mai bara ho gaya hoon ki nahi aunti boli ye to check karna hoga to mai bola ki auntiaap check kar kay batao to aunti boli theek hai tum apani tshirt utar kar yahan late jao. Mai bola ki mujhay sharam aati hi to vo boli ki meray samana kay sharmana utaro maina apani tshirt utar di aur late gaya aunti ab maray bagal mai bath gai aur maray. I almost didn’t need the light of the full moon to be able to recognize the person in front of me. She looked adorably rumpled, her hair tousled and her body covered by a wrinkled old nightgown, an old quilt covering her shoulders, boots about three sizes too big covering her feet. At least she was wearing slightly more clothes than the previous morning’s too short t-shirt, thank god for small mercies. She walked slowly down towards the lake and I watched her, trying to gauge her mood,.