She saw me I was frightened. We got down and went into our houses.Next day while I was watching her child came and started playing her mother is givin... food to him he used to throw here and there while his mom used to pick up the fallen rice I used to have a look of her cleavage; man what a cleavage it was and her boobs. I was caught by her at staring at her boobs. She took back her looks. And she feeds her child and went off. After sometime I was getting bore as no in is in my house. So I went. She then finished up her work by taping a piece of sterile gauze over the wound. Ben had to show Blossom how to use the tape as it was a relatively new tool in the here and now and it wasn’t something that the old woman was familiar with. When she was done, Blossom handed the kit back to Ben.“That is a good bag,” Blossom indicated as she placed it in Ben’s hands. “Very useful. Now do you have food?”Ben blinked in response to the suddenness of the question. He didn’t know how to reply for a. Mr. Nolan glared at us in a very threatening silence for a long, uncomfortable moment. Finally he turned, walked around his desk and sat down. Once seated, he leaned back and looked up at us, mostly at me. The look of hatred on his face was not encouraging.Nobody said anything for a long time. The suspense was adding immeasurably to my growing terror. I almost couldn't breathe for the tension in the room. It seemed like hours before Mr. Nolan said, "I assume, since you two are here in my. Never had THAT happen before. After witnessing the ferocity of Amy’s orgasm, I was about a millimeter and a half away from coming myself. Still recovering, my gorgeous friend crawled towards me, pushing me onto my back with a touch of her finger. With infinite tenderness, she undid my belt and lowered my painfully uncomfortable jeans. Her palm rested soothingly atop the erection straining my boxers, holding it steady until I was accustomed to the feel of her hand against me. Smiling, she.