We decided that the ship must have come from somewhere not known to the island, as we pulled out quite a few soggy bales of a cloth that they didn’t...recognize, as well as about sixty smaller packages of something that might have been some kind of tea but they were all worthless now. Well, it was a bigger world than they knew about, right?Frankly, almost none of it had any value. Much of the cloth was usable, but it was nowhere near as nice as it had been before soaking in fish-shit for two. Ektu jore jore thap mar sala… Uhh ish ish ish aaahhh aaahhh chude chude amar gud ta tui fatiye deAmi soja hoye dariye pori ar table er har dhore payer toe er upor vor diye besh jore jore or tight gude bara dhukate ar ber korte thaki. Amar thatano akhamba bara ta mou er guder mangso kete kete vitore dhukte berote thake.Aaaaahhhh chod chod kingsuk… Evabei gatiye gatiye chod amake… Ooohhh ki jor re tor thap er… Ish ish ish amar jorayu mukhe guto marchhe tor bara… Mar mar aro jore mar.. Amar berobe. "Give us a flash," she said with a wicked grin as we drove along.Again the irony of the situation was noted by me and I obliged, bunchingmy skirt around my waist so my panties, suspenders and stockings wereexposed as she had - except I had an erection!We reached home without incident except she parked at the end of ourdrive. She got out of the car wearing my rugby shirt and boxer shortsand walked to the house as if it was normal how she was dressed. Iglanced around and followed knowing my. One of them was staring at her, Brehk, if she remembered correctly. He was a little rough-looking, with a full beard, but probably the youngest of their group, maybe about twenty or twenty-two.“I’ve never seen such pretty hair in my life and would love to see more of it,” he said after a while.“You’ve to excuse the men folk, two days with only a sister and cousin around and they start to slobber on everything. Of course you and your friend are very pretty indeed, so I hope you’re not offended.