I quietly put the key in the door and opened it. Joe was standing over our table that was covered in bags of white powder. There was another man there... measuring out the powder and placing it into little bags. There were also two girls passed out on the floor, both in various states of undress. They had been fucked. You could smell the scent of sex in the room. "What's going on here, Joe?" I asked in a soft little voice. I'm surprised it came out that way. I guess the last month has mellowed me. . if we... I want to say... Uday: Madam, you don't have to say anything. Now you go to the temple and offer the Prayers. Maya: But Uday. I want to... how can I say that? Uday: Madam, you don't have to say that. I can understand. Maya: You are an absolute duffer. If you understood, you never would ask her to go to this temple now. Uday: Madam, you go in the temple now and in the afternoon though Guru-ji has asked you to go to Mukteswari Temple, I will not take you there. Maya: Promise? Uday:. With the money from the sale ofthe Veterinary Practise she bought a mobile motor homeimported from America. She had it delivered to SouthAfrica then she shipped it to Perth.For just over three years Bobbie had toured around thecountry living in the motor home, visiting family;taking the odd job whenever she felt like staying inone spot. Like Allison she had turned off the highwayand found this delightful little town. She had been atthe caravan park for a month and for some unknownreason did not. I was right on that score. On our second night at sea, we were docked in the Virgin Islands, and the three of us were in the onboard Jacuzzi, relaxing after a busy day of deep sea fishing. We had caught a 4-foot long grouper, and the chef had grilled it to perfection for dinner. Afterward, we relaxed on deck with glasses of Louis XIII cognac and Cuban cigars. What a life! Now, I was sitting next to Josh while he gently stroked my cock, while Rachel sat across from us, as naked and beautiful as.