I got home mom's car was in the driveway, I put my bike back in the garage, then I saw another car parked on the back side of our garage by the alleyw...y. Weird, I thought. I walked in the house Nothing no chatting aunts moms gossipy friends odd. I checked the kitchen and living room even the front porch nobody. Whatever I was beat I only thought about more sleep. I got the top of the stair's and heard the bathroom shower on. O she is home I got to my bedroom doorway that's when I heard two. “Everyone stay where you are,” Vasiliev repeated, jogging over to the huddling Staff Sergeants. Their faces were illuminated by the display of their tablet computer, I could see their mouths moving, but I couldn’t hear what they were saying.“New orders just came through,” one of the other Sergeants announced, “the station has been boarded. We’ve been told to move everyone to the armory, which is the safest place for you to be right now. Here’s what we’re going to do. You’re all going to line up. I opened my eyes to Laura’s pussy staring at me the clit itself was beautiful I could see it hanging much lower then mine in between her pussy lips glistening with the shiny texture of her juices dripping down she had a light amount of hair around her pussy mound neatly trimmed Laura reached into her pussy with oneFinger digging at her pussy and flopping her clit up and own causing more drips from her pussy hit my stomach Laura gently guided my finger inside her the feeling was warm, wet and. I got a servant to cook and look after my house, through my office colleagues.. His name was Afroz and was a small boy of around 18 years, little plump , fair ( like all Kashmiris are), He was 5’4″ tall. When I asked him about his family, he stated that he hails from a village called Ukri and came to Pahalgam in search of a job and was hungry and homeless for the past three days. And so Afroz used to cook for me and do all the required house hold work. Afroz used to sleep on the ground and.