Anyway, I unpacked and went into the bathroom with a towel and quickly began to bathe. There was a small window that overlooked the backyard which was...a wild vegetable garden as I was bathing me and I saw a woman in the garden tending to the vegetable patch. She was dressed like a peasant servant, just in a sari covering her lower body and a blouse over her breasts, no pallu. She went behind some bushes and lifted up her sari and sat down to piss. I couldn’t see her clearly but my tool. Him?”, pointing to a second, older man, “Three women, three feathers.”The reporter looked at the Chief’s headdress. “But you have so many feathers!”The Chief proudly slapped his chest. “Me Chief. Sleep with all women. Big, small, fat, tall.”Horrified, the female reporter said; “You ought to be hung!”The Chief said, “Damn right. Me hung big like buffalo, long like snake”The offended reporter said, “You don’t have to be hostile!”The Chief replied, “Hoss-style, dog-style, wolf-style, any. " She turned towards me in the bucket seat. "We had a sex talk, and that's when I told her I wanted you to be my first."Holy vaginas! "You did?" Yeah, and she got really upset and told me you and I could never do it. Not first, not ever." She clasped her hands together and stuck them between her thighs. Maybe she'd gotten excited too, during my qualification. "Tell me, Daddy, would you want to be my first? If Mommy didn't object, I mean?"My face felt warm and my cock was bloated down the leg of. The next best thing I did was to get 200 Rupees & put it in her blouse she asked what was it for ?She got the money out & placed it on the washing machine with a frown I did not force her any further & left it at that. Prior to her leaving for the day she kept asking whether there was any more work to do? I said none but she kept lingering I then held her & started walking towards the bedroom she kept saying nai tari nai tari which is in a way being coyish. I got her in an embrace but she would.