”“Oh, it’s such a nice place Otrera. No hunger, no thirst, no disease, wounds are healed, everyone is healthy, horny, and friendly. Something ab...ut this place, it ... it brings people together, in whatever way lets you be happy. Some people have even stayed for decades, content to enjoy the different faces.”“Stayed?”Aeryn nodded and continued. “When we want to leave, and be reborn, we can. Any time we want. When we feel refreshed, revitalized, and ready to go back to the living, try life again,. He can tell by her touch that she is ready, willing and wanting. But he needs to be sure. Suddenly, while this is what needs to happen, he does not want to take her someplace she is not ready to go. ‘What is coming over him?’“Emma are you sure you are ready to experience this?” he asks her with concern.“Oh yes sir, if you think I am, I am sure this is the right time,” she replies humbly. Then leans and kisses him deeply to let him know she is accepting of all this.“Well, then, perhaps it is. I told yes and said thank you for quenching my thirst, she smiled naughty.After cleaning utensils she washed cloths. Afterwards I helped her to put cloths on height. Afterwards she started floor mopping. She tied her saree up to thigh. I got excited to see her sexy thighs. She came near me and asked me to take legs aside. I took legs above bed, but I got very much tense. She again smiled naughtily.Afterwards I went to kitchen to prepare tea and offered her also. She came after finishing work to. One woman was a brunette about my age. She looked pretty fit. Nice tits--not real big, but nice. Probably B cup, maybe C. And nice ass. As I chatted with her I'd look over at Sarah now and again to be sure she was watching. And she was. Another woman was a very curvy redhead. A few years younger than me...maybe early 30s. Lovely head of hair, and tits that were easily D, if not DD. As I say, nice and curvy. Not someone you'd describe as a BBW by any means, but, just, well, curvy. I've always.