She was just wearing the kameez, and her legs were naked. I could see her milky thighs from the side of the kameez.I don’t know why Riya did so, but...it was a treat for me. She then smiled and asked how she was looking. I replied, more beautiful than her mother. She laughed and then went outside.Then I went to take a bath. I went inside the bathroom. I took off my clothes and thought about all the incidents that took place, from squeezing Riya’s ass to seeing her milky thighs. I closed my eyes. Thanks for talking with me, Kyle. Good Night." Good Night, Andy."I went back to sleep. The next morning while Andy and I were walking to the bus stop, he told me, "I tried jerking off this morning during my shower. It felt really cool. I shot sperm and everything." That's cool, Andy." I patted him on the back. "You'll be a real teenager in a few months." I know, in three months." We changed the subject when we joined the crowd of kids at our bus stop.Chapter 25Friday morning, I pulled my. She was not as pleased with the midnight sorties into her bed by the young boys because she knew it was she who would suffer the humiliation of a well-deserved whipping.Her thoughts of the prison on the other side of the ocean and her sometimes ill treatment at the hands of jailors, prisoners, and even the sailors on the transport ship faded away into obscurity and she experienced a period of pussy-filled contentment.Early one morning, she was on her way back from the river with two buckets of. ”“Thank you Mister Tyler, but my roots go deep up there. I’m kind of engaged to a kid from the adjacent farm,” she said.“Well he will be a lucky man to have you,” I suggested. We spent another ten minutes waiting for Amos to show. When he did, I threw her back pack into the back of the truck. I had slipped an envelope into her pack with two one hundred dollar bills inside it. There was one bill for each of the weeks she had worked on my farm. It wasn’t enough obviously but it was better than.