America didnt care how a person got their money or pleasure, just as long as they had it. And if that meant the less fortunate, such as Angel and the ...ther girls, had to suffer for the pleasures of the majority, then thats the end of it. There was no asking questions in this country. There was only acceptance for the fact that this was how things were, and this was how it was going to be. No changes would ever be made, because no one ever cared enough to ask why things were the way they were.. I moved the spear head about in the slot. This time it sank in the length of three fingers wide and I heard a click. I pushed, pulled, prodded and twisted everything that I could think of. In disgust I leaned against the altar. It smoothly slid to one side. I looked up to the ceiling hidden above in the shadows. "Thank you, Mother, for keeping me humble. I may live longer this way."I peered down into the gloom, considering a foray below. I was not prepared. I closed up the altar because it. Slowly I moved her ears planted a seducing kiss. she left her mouning sound. I was still licking her ear lobes. This was the time she was hugging me. Till now she was holding her Saree. Then our lips locked. Had a passionate kiss for around 5 mins. Then she stared to kiss me like a mad girl. All time when she was kissing I was holding her bare hip.I Slowly planted a kiss on her neck gave a sex bite when intend had a mark. I started to drop her pallu. She had a perfect shaped breast. Started to. It was the first time with another girl for Casey. Not for Blair though. Casey had always known Blair swung both ways. She was just glad that if she had to make it with another woman, it was Blair. There would have been no other Casey would have wanted touching her the way Blair was now.Blair felt Casey's nipple get hard as she rubbed over her best friend's breast. She loved how long Casey's nipple got as it was stimulated. The length it achieved was nothing on her own. Blair wished that when.