He had no sooner put them on than the door opened and the girls appeared carrying trays of food and fruit, followed by another carrying a low table, w...ich she placed by the cushions.Until the food had been served, he hadn’t realised how hungry he felt after not having eaten all day. The stew was he thought was goat’s meat with beans and chilies in a thick gravy that he mopped up with bhatura, fried unleavened bread. Afterwards he had peaches and oranges for dessert. He had no sooner finished. And even after he had, he took another moment to find his inner peace again.Forgive me master, he thought silently to himself.That was the closest he had come to doing something that was the total antithesis of his training and upbringing. Yet never had something filled him with such vile disgust as what he had just witnessed. It represented the worst of Narlassi culture. It was the worst of the Overlord system of slavery.If he had had any doubts about his ultimate task now, this had dispelled. For some reason I couldnt take my eyes off of Mel as she slowly slit her blue leotard down her slim frame. Her tiny little boobs were so round and firm, the size of a Christmas orange. Her nipples were exact replicas of mine, Mel seemed to be showing off her pussy to me, which she didnt really need to shave yet. Although Mels nipples were hard, I didnt say anything and just figured it was the breeze that was making them that way. I made my way over to the window to close it but I knew my. " Makes sense. Let me get some cards," I said. I went out to the Jeep and brought back a handful. I also asked Tim if I could get the prints the next day."No problem," he said, still gazing at my brother's girlfriend.When I got home, Beth was already there, busily pounding away on her laptop."What'cha working on?" I asked."Oh, just a paper on calculating stresses in dissimilar materials." She pointed at the screen as if she thought I'd have the slightest chance of understanding any of the Greek.