That’s where his nephew Jamal came in. Jamal hated most of the bullshit they taught him in school but he liked computers. He had set up a website on...the dark net and it’s IP address was only given out to selected, reliable high end customers. Each girl’s web page had highly sexy pictures of the girl, of course, along with a fake age, home town and biography. All of the girls were listed to be of legal age even though anyone looking at the pictures would wonder. The girls also had made videos. It was one such day when it was raining heavily in Mumbai. Me and my neighbor friend Ritvik were busy in seeing a cricket match on tv while it was pouring heavily outside.My son started crying and Disha who was cooking food had to stop and she started breastfeeding my son turning the other side. She had turned a bit careless and after feeding my son, as she got up to keep him back in the cradle, she forgot my friend was there too and carelessly without adjusting the nightgown properly kept him. "Yes, Chief Trainer, I would very much like to use it if you do not need it," he answered with a very respectful wai and a small bow.The first group of volunteers arrived shortly after that. The clerks and their Platoon Leader were already set up to process them in, and Sergeants Chuang and Jatuporn took charge of them temporarily after that to get them settled in the second barracks building.Things proceeded in a very orderly manner for the remainder of the day as new groups arrived at regular. She ran her palms all across Velamma’s body and touched her mid-thigh. It slithered above to a few centimeters below her pussy. Shreya wasn’t acting anymore. She laid her hands on Velamma’s melons and squeezed them gently.Then she leaned in and licked the cleavage. Meanwhile, her fingers traced Velamma’s labia over her panties. While her right hand rubbed across Velamma’s labia over the panties, her left hand pulled down the bra cups exposing the melonsShreya kneeled at Velamma’s side, then.