I began to take interest in breasts, especially breasts filled with milk. I roamed the colony in the evenings observing women’s top portion (I was n...t interested in girl’s breasts) and imagining how big they’re under their blouses. There were women from all over India. They were all the wives of sailors and officers of the navy living in “separated quarters” – like us. Women from Bengal were very sexy with their deep dark brown skin. Deep dark skinned women from South India and Bengal appealed. Woodsworth has handled both of those accounts since that time. Now also, since that time, your mother has been doing something else, unknown to you.” He looked up at me momentarily and smiled. “A person is allowed to gift a family member up to $15,000 per year, tax free. Since your father’s death she has gifted you $15,000 each year and it’s gone into the fund that Mr. Woodsworth manages. However, she has also gifted that amount to your aunt and grandmother and they, in turn, have gifted that. Eventually, I arrived at the Command Center and joined Mike in his office.“Hi, Mike.”“Afternoon, Jon. Anything special that I can do for you?”“No, I just had to get out of the office, and I thought of you. How has your day gone?”“Good, so far, Jon. Mostly all I’ve had to do was read status reports from the SCCs and Guard Post commanders. All I ever seem to do is read reports. Although, we had another incident with a small group of survivors the first thing this morning that you should find. Derick reached between her legs and tugged at her panties. Pam lifted right up to facilitate his effort and I watched her pink panties come sliding down her legs and saw her frantically kicking them off. She then sat with her legs wide as he fingered her pussy. Pam raised her skirt so I wouldn't miss a thing and humped her pussy on his fingers, hugging tightly to his neck and moaning loudly. He broke the kiss and had to push her away. He opened her door and said, "You don't mind if I borrow.