Should I accept? What would my wife think if she knew I was alone with her beautiful sister? Was this really happening? I nervously said “yes.” ...I followed her into the kitchen and sat down and watched her fix the coffee. We continued to talk about yesterday’s gathering and how good it was to get everyone together etc. I was already wondering what she had on under that robe, if anything. I felt a slight tingle in my pants and continued to chat and stare. She sat down across from me and we. Mekala said it would be fine as long as she didn’t do this. Then Mekala shook her shoulders like a stripper and popped both of her breasts out into my view. My mouth dropped open as I saw how nice her breasts really were for the very first time.Mekala said, “Get over it! I see them every day! They’re no big deal!”Yes they were! They were a really big deal! She had the nicest breasts I had seen in quite some time. They were the breasts that any grown woman would envy and she was only thirteen. Gone from bad to worse. But they helped. There was loot stashed all over the place. Since nobody listens to slaves ... or pays attention to slaves ... the slaves knew where everything was. Including the new girl in the root cellar.“The boss brought her back from Bridgetown,” Timm was told ... and she told me.“Seems the big boss went to Bridgetown to settle a dispute about the ten mile stretch from here to there. This boss wanted exclusive rights to the road and that one in Bridge was making. My penis was still hard and it began to ache. I wished I could take it out and show it to her and masturbate as she watched. We arrived at the trail and she turned and gave me a hug. I felt her hard little nipples pressing against my T-shirt. She let go and thanked me for all my help. She said that she planned on coming up here again, because it was so peaceful and clean. She then added that she was going to bring her sister along next time, to show her how nice it was. I told her to stop by.