I was going to throw them away but she wanted to keep them. She made me a shirt with breathing slits. She was working on winter clothes for both of us...but I suggested that she wait. My world geography was sketchy but I thought we were now in a more temperate area.Before winter and after taking our crop, I told Elena that I would like for us to go to Meriesk. One morning, we loaded up two lighter packs and closed the cabin walking north and west around the sea.It was early afternoon of the. I rushed upstairs and grabbed the suitcase I keptmy stuff in. I quickly found some stockings, panties and plug but a minutehad gone. I had no lube for the plug. I put on the stockings and justpushed at the plug, I hurt so much but there was no time. I pulled up thepanties and took a photo and sent it back by text. I hoped he would notrealise the plug was not in.A minute later, I got a reply. As the plug could not be seen, I would bepunished at the weekend, but he was not going to release the. She didn’t remove her make up, but left it smeared and streaked across her face, her clothes, usually carefully folded and put away, hit the floor in a desperate, untidy heap. Her panties and hose fell around her ankles just a second before she grabbed the bemused boy by his upper arm and pulled him to her on the bed.She attacked him using her lips, mouth arms and legs. Her teeth nipped at his skin while she raked his flesh, leaving red welts in parallel lines over his chest. Then she had his. It started when I came to know that she is from the family where I regularly buy milk. They have few buffaloes from where they get fresh milk and sell it to others who stay nearby their house.The real story started after few days when she was selling me the milk and I used to give her the money for the milk. Slowly she was acting friendly and smiling with me and I started feeling it.I thought it is time to make a move, then I wrote my contact number on a piece of paper and handed it over to her.