Anyone who lay with her would die. Though some tried, her vacant stare and mindless prattling soon made them seek easier companions. She often stood h...re watching crowds jostle around the flimsy stalls, sometimes loading their purchases onto donkeys or haggling with the stallholders for a better price. Today a group of women were berating a small child for dropping a basket of watermelons in the dust. The fruit was well past ripe, the basket too heavy for her to hold. As she stumbled, melons. I have always wanted you," replied Amit, looking and feeling stunned and confused."Kiss me, Amit," the beautiful Rekha requested. It was a request rather than instruction because she no longer felt in control.Amit rose from his chair and moved, tentatively, towards his mother. Their lips met, just touching at first but then became passionate and tongues were exchanged. Rekha put her hands on Amit's buttocks and pulled him against her and she felt the huge bulge in his trousers against her. Be that as it may, all women are the same size when they are lying on their backs.” I swung myself downward dropping feet first to the mats in order to critique her naked form; much of the defiance was now gone from her green eyes. I removed the riding crop from her mouth and dropped it to the concrete floor. I took my thumb and forefinger to gently grasp her chin between them to look into her eyes, “Your emerald green eyes are a shade darker than mine......”Lucinda closed her eyes and. ‘He…hello?’ she stammered. ‘Gail?’ Greg said. ‘I wondered where you and Joanne got to. Look…’ ‘Greg, two men are trying to break in here!’ Gail sobbed. ‘I…I think they want to rape us! They’re drunk! They’re…’ She was interrupted by a loud crash and the sound of splintering wood. Bruno, tired of waiting, had kicked the door in. ‘Come on, bitch, we know you’re in here,’ he grumbled, moving into the house. ‘It’s party time.’ ‘Greg, please help us!’ Gail sobbed. ‘Those men, they…they just broke.