Her hairs were crumbled and her sari had developed many creases.I ignored and we continued studying. But now and again ma’am would take her hand dow... to her pussy area, rub there a bit and smell it. She thought I was busy with my sums but I was observing her secretly. I excused ma’am saying I had to go to washroom and left the room shutting the door behind me. Then I peeked through the keyhole and saw ma’am was removing her panty in a hurry and while she was putting it in her purse she said a. Then too, if we could come back, we would have to live in New Jersey, and hope the legislature didn’t change the law allowing related, consenting adults to live together without prosecution for incest. Since every state has its own laws, it would require extensive legal research to find out if there are any safe places for us to live. In addition, the laws can be changed by any whim of the legislators of any state, and criminal charges can be filed without regard to the published Statute of. ..Sarah poked her head out the backdoor, a thin sheen of sweat on herforehead. Her father was sitting back on a deck chair, feet up on anotherchair, and he was listening to one of those 80's heavy metal bands he wasstill so fond of. One hand was gripping the neck of a bottle of Beck'sthat was tucked between his legs, the other was holding one of his"stinky" cigars (for that was what Sarah thought of them) that he indulgedin, using the pretense that they kept away the mosquitoes and gnats. . Instead I threw all our eggs into one basket and hoped that they didn't get broken.The plan instead called for crash training in firearms for the militia and for the Wu warriors with the hope that their experience as a fighting force would transfer when they were introduced to the ins and outs of fighting with firearms in squads and in formation. Only time would tell. Thankfully I had a cadre of people I could leave in charge of their training while I went off to fight the network people. I had.