I stared at the groom, the best man, and the groomsmen.I turned and stared at the congregation. They began to softly murmur.All of them stared back at...me.I had killed people with my hands. I had destroyed things with my hands. Iknew how to fight. I had blood on my hands. I knew how to conquer. Jumpout of an airplane at 27,000 feet over the Indian Ocean at midnight? Seenthat; done that. My hands.Mustering every single fibre of excellence in my body, every single forceof will and determination I. My home schooled me; I doubt they were subjects taught at this place, though.I felt she softened towards me then, a little."Well that makes things trickier than I had expected. I think, to start with, we should go through this test verbally." She began to read out the questions, and I answered them as best I could."Well." That seems to be what she says when she doesn't know what to say. "Well"Ms Brody seemed to find a way forward."You know, there is a place that might suit you..."After. The guest was served soft-drinks etc to begin with. Music-sitting was going on in full swing, in the hall.From Setthy’s face it was obvious he was all ears to Menka’s melodious singing; especially her gestures fascinated him a lot. It seemed he was not listening to her songs but seeing her songs! His eyes were fixed on Menka, blinking fascination and wonder. Then suddenly Menka’s pallu slid aside; it slid off her heaving bosom, exposing her deep and alluring cleavage. And middle-aged Setthy’s. That’s when he dipped his tongue into my pussy and then ran it up my slit and circled my clit. It felt like electric shock running through me. He would circle my clit, then gently suck it into his mouth, and then flick his tongue over the top of it. That was all too much and my world was suddenly rocked by an earth-shattering orgasm so huge I thought I was going to pass out. Unlike the other orgasms I’d had, this one didn’t stop right away. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me as he very.