"Nodding her head she continued, "And she's checking, too. Someone else is picking up all of our bills here on Maui, by the way." Then she dropped to ...er knees on the sand, took Kristin's hands in hers and said, "Kris, I'm so terribly sorry! I know what a hardship it is for you to be stuck out here on the far side of nowhere with us, but we have no other choice!"In just the short time they had been on Maui, there had been a remarkable change in Kris's appearance. Her eyes were no longer sunken. ByMiss Irene Clearmont.The wordsmith sits amongst her voluminous black velvet robes and blue silk and pauses before relating her tale. A mask of ivory, edged with ebony sits easily in her hand. It is the mark of her devotion to the muse Melpomene. She is an older woman, still attractive and alluring despite her fifty years. She sighs as she allows her mind to wander over the details of the saga that she is about to divulge.She speaks…*****Once upon a time a king ruled a small land, north of the. Her flying kisses, winks, naughty smiles made me go mad for her. She used to tease me in front of my uncle whenever we were together. All that used to make me very horny. There wasn’t a single day when I didn’t masturbate at their home thinking about her. I always had that fire in me to fuck her hard. I felt she was the only one who could satisfy me. One fine day, my uncle and me were having our lunch and Akshata was looking after us. She was wearing a red transparent saree with a sleeveless. As he looked her over, Brandy turned red and quickly found her footing. It was as if a fog had been lifted, and she could not remember what had possessed her to do such a thing. "Sorry, Coach. I-I don't..." Brandy covered her dripping bra with her hands. "I just want to make the team. I'll do anything."He smiled, and Brandy relaxed a little, but her ample chest still heaved beneath her bra. "I see you took my lecture about dedication to heart. You're ready to give 110%, aren't you?"Brandy.