I knew to back off and they would get around to me in due time. I knew that she had been through a lot with her abduction and rape. She would be conce...ned about her plight being spread around the factory. The Hmong have no lives and are free to gossip about anything of interest. And abduction and rape are tantalizing topics of discussion among them. I've even heard of grandparents ratting out their grandchildren when there was some good gossip to be had. I think it was this fact that attracted. ,i lift her blouse up and suck her boobs , we enjoyed in the train,once we reached merath i bought flowers for her hair and told her to day is my first night and 20th birthday ,reached home at about 9 pm , we took bath,and get ready for the first night , bought some fruits and milk , she came to the room wear a nice silk sarry and flowers on her hair, she was 34 looks like 25 years i cant belive my eyes ,she sat near me on the coat ,i put my hand on her shoulder and slowly pulled her on my. “I … I … that is, I …” Your impatience with me only improved. “If you are trying to think of an excuse, I don’t want to hear it. I don’t care about your discomfort. Do as you are told.” “Yes, Sir.” I said softly, reluctantly removing my clothing and folding each item before placing them in front of you. I returned to my knees, feeling exposed, aroused, and thoroughly humiliated. You nudged my knees. “Wider.” Obediently, I spread my legs wide. My pussy was glistening, and my clit begged for. The meal was fantastic,and the wine was flowing,the two of them chatted away,i seemed to be left alone,only brought in on conversation when needed.The worse of this was the fact that her sister kept putting her hand under the table,and squeezing my crotch,and my wife was doing the same on other times.Soon we were in the lounge,the sisters abit drunk,the conversation was gettin heated and steamy,my wife left the room only to return with this posy pouch she had bought me,and insisted i put it.