Her face was a picture of ecstatic release. It turned to shock when Thakur paused and pulled the leaves of the plant to exchange a clear glance with S...aila. It was Thakur's turn to be shocked as the woman on the other side had her hand stuffed inside her nylon track pants. She was pleasuring herself and froze when discovered.Binita bucked, her heels tapping on Thakur's hips begging Thakur to move indoors, much as a horse rider goads the b**st on. He was a b**st indeed for he took in fully the. At first I just sat there for a few minutes feeling sorry for myself and cursing my husband for letting me down. As for my shoes I would make him buy me a new pair. Then it struck me, I had shoes and clothes in the bag, all I had to do was put them on. I checked out the location of the other passengers and aside from the man that had helped me there were just a few more at the front. If we were where I thought we were, time was with me. Looking across to my helper he seemed focused on his phone. " I started to relax a little more with that little bit of information, although I was still in a state of shock that Sonya had a husband. And a very rich husband from what I could tell. I was about to ask some more questions but I thought it was a better idea to mention as little about her husband as possible. "Have a seat," Sonya suggested, as she walked over to the bar. I sat down and waited patiently as she fixed us a couple drinks. When she was done she came over, handed me mine and sat. The trials she’d endured from the time her tribe was reduced to slavery, her travels across the southern and northern lands, her marriage to Flint, and, of course, the ever-present shadow of Demure: all of this was destined to culminate where she was now. The pinnacle of her life was to be a peripatetic shaman in the company of her black lover in the white glacial foothills of the Great Mountains. What could be more perfect? And now of the two women, it was Glade who was the dominant partner..