But that was before I really knew Jake, honey. I love him so much I spend every waking hour thinking of him. I wish that for you, but with someone els..., girl, a loving man, like Jake, but not Jake."Sharmila stared back. She was crying. She looked up and saw Jake standing by the door. His face was transfixed by the scene. He moved slowly and put his arm around Mary. She smiled at him and put her hand over his."I'm sorry," Sharmila said, looking down and weeping softly."No. I'm sorry, love. I. "I could see some movement already. Some people were on horses, heading toward the center of the valley while others were in wagons or in the process of hooking horses up to them.Garth reached down and picked up the mallet again. He hit the gong five times, waited a couple of seconds, then hit it twice more. He didn't wait for me to ask. "I called for two replacement guards." I could see a couple of people on horseback turn around and head in our direction.Garth let out a whistle and a horse. She closed the door and bolted it with the rusty latch.I never said a thing.there was the fear of being caught .the mali(Gardner) usually came to sleep in the shed at noon .But today he was nowhere in sight.“baba you want to see my vagina” her voice was barely audible.she slowly lifted her saari from her ankles like a bathing towel and pinned it under her chin. the spear like rays of the sun filtering from the shed door fell upon her thighs.the enlightened area opened up for me to see what. She took the hand that was covered in her sweet nectar, and polished off everything that was on her fingers. She licked up every last drop, savoring lick she took. One by one, she remove a finger out her mouth. “It's done, Eden let him go,”she said.I took that as my chance to escape. But she grab my arm with the most intense physical strength. “Sorry, but the fun part is about began.” She threw me back on the bed, and stuffed my mouth with the fingers she drenched in saliva and her nectar.I.