I always imagined someone would be in there and lower a sword or axe to my neck. I shook it off and finally reached the electrical switch and pressed ...t. I could here the swoosh and muffled noise of the hidden generator, way back inside another small cavern in the rear of the cave. The gases were vented up thru the ceiling thru over ten feet of soil. Now all the lights came on revealing that indeed all was as it should be. I hurried back outside to help them unload the motor home. Laura. She came to receive us and I went to her and hugged her tightly in my arms! I used to go out with my friend called kruz to play shuttle. One day he started saying about fashion TV, which was famous in India 15yrs back for fashion shows. We started watching it whenever we got time! Then we got idea of boobs sorry tiny tits of models, as kids we said breasts! Haha, technical word! Then we started watched LINGERIE show according to our timings and now my mind started to thinking, how does it looks. He has many Than who want more Daiyee.”I had to think for a minute.“This Han-Man is Dai?”“Yes, he is Dai. He is not Than, because the Man do not fight. The Man trade things between other tribes.”Cold anger started to grip my stomach.“The trade of Daiyee is not unknown or against laws?”“Daiyee are not Than. A pretty Daiyee able to carry sons can be the price of a Kahri.”“I spend the last year hunting slavers and trying to stomp out this vile practice and there are slavery and the sale of. Is tarah mere man mein apni bhabhi ko chodne ka khayal hamesha aata raha .main dosaal pahle india aaya ek raat bhaiya kisi kaam se bahar gaye theie main or bhabhi akele room main theie mera lund poora akra tha raat ki tanhai mein maine bhabhi ke hothon pe hontgh rakh diye wo kuch nahi boli sone ka natak karti rahi, phir meri himmat or bhi bhar gayipar mera dil jor jor se dhadak raha thaki kahin bhabhi uth na jaye. Par meralund bekabu ho raha tha, dheere dheere maine bhabhi ko kiss karna shuru.