I was invited for dinner by aunty that day. After having dinner she asked me whether I can help her which I agreed. I asked what type of help she requ...red. For which she replied that she want a child from me. I was shocked to hear but I agreed. She told me something very personal about ladies issue especially about woman periods, conceiving condition and pregnancy. Her monthly period got ended on the day her husband arrived. For the whole week they had sex 1-2 times in a day. She took lot of. In school, God was presented as some kind of puppet master who ran the world from Rome and made little boys have sex with his servants. This book talked about God in a totally different way. God created the universe.“I read the ‘Song of Solomon’ with tears running down my cheeks. I read that book from front to back several times. Each time, I felt like I understood the message in it a little better.“I wanted to understand it. I wanted to find someone who knew what it all meant and could explain. . I said, get on my lap.. She didn’t agree at first, she then got up, looked around and then got on my lap facing me,, she had her hands on my shoulder, as she leaned on to kiss. My hands caressed her from her shoulder to her waist. Then I slowly cupped her ass and she giggled. I lifted her T-shirt a bit and had my hands touch her belly.Being the despo that every teenager is, I went to touch her boobs from inside her bra. I caressed them, cupped them but couldn’t do a lot coz of her fitted bra. Cameras covered the main hall and the dozen or so small cubicles where the real business was done here. Best not to think too much about that. The real nature of this place where she was about to hand over her daughter. She knew that Charli would be getting a kick out of it though.She risked another glance at the woman sharing her 'duty' today. She was so striking - her dark skin and those proud features. Like a classical ancient Egyptian statue or perhaps a Nubian one. Timeless beauty and an.