” I fondled her boobs, pressed them and the squeezed them. She whispered “uuufffff aaaahhhhh.Raj ssshhhh. yyyooouuuuu aaarrre vveeerryyy sstrong.�...� and closed her eyes in excitement. After a while as I started removing her sari, she told me to take her to her bedroom first and then do what ever I liked to. I took Meena to her bed room. I removed her sari immediately. Then I unhooked her revealing blouse. I undid the string of her petticoat. She did not object me at all, rather she kept on. It is all a matter of perception more than reality. In my case and hers. Her dedication to training, developing her skills, and how she represents herself has become more important. It might not seem fair at her age and experience but the species will expect that. She understands and is prepared and I fully believe she is. This helps explain her completely different way of looking at the threat of the new people and her response to it, which has been more aggressive than compliant.Upon reaching. Maybe it’s the high school senior who always gets picked on because she has twice as many pimples as the rest of the student body combined. Maybe it’s a middle-aged man who works down in the sewers fixing pipes and wading through… well… you know. These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day. "What sort of work?" John asked. He also got it. Eric was a bit slower off the mark. "This." I said as I pulled up my skirt to show them my panties. "Tell the command centre we are looking for an intruder." Bill said. "Yes sir." Eric said. "Oh yeah" was all I could mutter. John was the first off the mark and he pulled his belt open and unzipped his fly. His cock was a good size and he pulled it to full hardness. "Well this is a first," said Bill as he dropped his daks. I.