Deathwalked the streets and his sickle cut deep swathes, laying low commonersand the high born alike. Many tried to flee the affliction and those that...did not die of thirst inthe desert were burnt alive on heaped pyres by the savage desert dwellersfor fear of contagion. Those few poor souls who survived the violet touchwere driven irrevocably mad by fever, stalking the streets making lunaticsport of murder. A scant few escaped the touch of the pox through the useof the darkest of arcane arts. After this day.she used to come to my home to talk to mom and she used to touch me secretly when my mom is not noticing.some times she would ask my mom if she can borrow me as she wants some help in her house.she then smiles and winks at me.My mom always says obey aunty and help her,make her happy.My mom some times says send him back for lunch.Aunty used to say don’t worry I will feed him milk and smile.she always made me to lick her pussy for hours.One day mom went out.I was bored and I went o. Now into this mix throw a bunch of hormone riddled young men, most of which are either virgins, or they have a mum fetish or they have tasted the forbidden fruit and want a mature lady to play with! This then is the environment of Wendy`s world. Now boys being boys word gets round, and the local pizza parlour is no exception so the manager in desperation put up a notice in the rest room, it reads Mrs Wendy, ********, from ******* is keen to be serviced by young lads, if you are one and have to. I shower shampoo and shine, put on make-up and unzip the bag. Excited looks light up my face, my eyes opening wider, to see a beautiful, dark blue silk dress. One with a low back, short, very sexy, and very elegant. Internal dialogue. He has the BEST taste! Matching pumps, cool he thought of everything.I walk out of the ladies room, and I can tell by the look on your face that you are thinking. "I’m so glad I bought the blue one, its perfect with her eyes. Wow she looks beautiful" I smile a.