?Much relieved they entered the hut. Inside, bare-breasted young women inbrief lappets handed them gourds holding fresh, cold water.? Never had simple...water tasted sorefreshing.? Others proffered wickertrays with smoked meat.? The meat waschewy but delicious too. ??????????? Withoutfanfare, an older woman emerged from an inner chamber of the hut. Her name wasAratti, the head-woman of the village, and with her was none other than thelong lost Professor Francine Kurtz.? TheProfessor, her petite. Herexcitement became my excitement. I was on auto-pilot. ‘So, I know you’re Bangladeshi, but do ever watchBollywood movies?’“Sure.”“There’s a movie theater by my college, we should seeone soon.”She laughed, nervously “I don’t know, it sounds like adate…”‘Only if you want it be.’ I replied, on queue. She stared at me briefly, not as a customer, but as apotential suitor. Her innocence seemed to melt away infront. ”“Jerry, this is Beth Douglas and her sister, Barbra Walker. They own this store, and they’re ready to help us with our new outfits. I’ve already told them your boot, shirt and jean sizes.“If you’ll come with Barbra and me, she will help us pick out your shirts. I’ve already told her you wear Levi Jeans. Beth is taking Gail and Ginger in that room to help them try on their outfits.”I took Barbra’s hand when she reached out to shake. Though I didn’t have my guitar pick in my right hand, I had my. Nicky eased herself up on to all fours and gazed, wet faced, at Maria. Her pussy was buzzing now and she longed for Maria to return the compliment as surely she would. Maria returned her gaze and mouthed a silent thank you. Then her eyes suddenly darted to one side and Nicky knew that Joe had come back into the room. However before she had a chance to turn, she felt a pair of hands grabbed her backside and 9 inches of stiff cock was suddenly rammed deep into her pussy.She cried out at this.