For a child who could not speak, his message deeply affected all who were fortunate enough to make his acquaintance. The shelter had several dozen reg...lars, but the number of new faces always took Nia by surprise. Their stories varied, but it all boiled down to a dysfunctional social services system. Most really wanted to get on their feet—or back on their feet—and all were expected to help in exchange for the shelter’s hospitality. That seemed to set Nguzo Saba apart from the larger, more. Where’s everybody at,” he asked.“Slim and I finished up the windmill early and I was just picking up the leftover supplies,” I told him. “Slim had a friend he needed to go see so I told him I’d cover the chores. Todd left yesterday right after we got in. Not sure where he went.”“Yeah, I know Slim’s friend,” he chuckled, leaning against the door of the truck. “If he doesn’t go see her every couple weeks, he’s got hell to pay. As for Todd, I can imagine where he’s at. A trip to the doctor in. I shrugged off the straps and my bra fell to the ground. My bare breasts were now on display. My nipples were hard and pointy and the focus of all his attention. "Wow," he stammered. "They're incredible." I felt my nipples harden even more under his gaze. I just stood there for about 5 minutes letting him stare at my 'B' size breasts, which were the perfect size for my petite frame. Finally, I pointed to his cock and said, "It looks like you need to pay attention to something else." But, I'm. I waited a minute and rang again: the waiting was killing me. After few moments I felt her presence behind the door and finally she opened. She was still in her pajama, white with small flowers, she had a wonderful smile and her eyes were shining blue in the morning light. I entered the door and smelled her coffee in the air. She let me in her kitchen to give me a cup while she prepared herself. She had a small but warm house, so as soon as I was alone I started to look around. I didn’t know if.