He strokes his hand up the back of her legs, pushing up the back of her t-shirt -- his day-old t-shirt; she hasbeen swiping them from his laundry, she...says they smell of their passion and remind her of him when she is alone in bed after his visits. Her buttocks are fully exposed to the lewd attention of his roaming hand, should little brother happen to turn around from his program,but he watches even the commercials, and it is her turn to gasp as his strong warm hand cups her left cheek she. “I’m afraid I cannot fathom just what this meeting is concerning, however, for our trade agreements were set out just the past month gone. To what do I owe the pleasure today of your audience and presence?”Ah, he was nervous. That was clear to see even to someone as inexperienced as Kael, not yet trained in the act and art of diplomacy, though he did not have that much interest in that sort of thing. It stood out, however, even if he knew just why his father was conducting the meeting in person. “Mom, just see what is there on the floor.”- I drew her attention towards the drops of my semen glittering there like a chain of pearls.“O, mom!”- She put her index finger between her teeth. She took the towel lying on the floor and started mopping it.“Memsab!”- Renu called again.“Oh you kid of memsab.”- She said in despair-“ Balu mop it properly and put the towel in water tub. I will speak to you latter on. Look here, no one should know about it.”She rushed out of the room. I took the towel,. " Any idea about her supplier?" Nope, but the girls might be able to put you on to him." Well, there's an abundance of that shit around here. Since this is so rural, they get back in the hills and it's real hard to find out where they're cookin' that shit. The grass pretty much grows wild down here. They have to be importin' the coke though. It generally comes off I-44 up around Springfield, some of it comes off I-40, but not all that much." Well, like I said, I don't have much info on that..