Chantal mentioned the same as the men gazed out the window looking down at the Island as they made their approach. It was a smooth landing. The hostes... helped them to the door than they made their way down a portable stairway. There was a tall slim black man with a nice smile waiting for them at the bottom of the stairs. Next to him was a black woman holding a note pad. The two couples smiled back as they descended the steps. ?Greeting and welcome to Eban.? He shook Dawn and Chantal’s hands. It looked like he was waiting for that movement from me. He started kissing my ears and neck and smelt me so intensely. His right hand started fondling my smooth and soft thighs. I lifted my neck up and offered him more space to kiss me all over. I could feel his hard and strong palms on my thighs. He moved his hands towards my belly and started touching my navel and squeezed my belly. I just bent my body upward for him to enjoy my belly more. He just moved the teapoy away and came in front of. Main bola ki bina dakhe hi shadi karane ja rahi ho to boli qua karun.maine halke se mala ke sharir ko chua aur bola ki ab to shadi honi hai sab kuch sikh lena.vo bin bole hi andar chali gayi.Main bhi vapas aagaya.ab main bas mauka dekhate hi mala koched deta tha.mala ajkal kuch nahi bolti thi aur hans deti thi.eak din dopahar me main mala ke ghar gaya to vo apane bathroom me thi.ghar ke sab log khet par the.maine mala ke bathnroom me hole se usko nanga dekha to mera land bhi jor karane laga aur. One was my old History Professor from Georgia Southern, who was enchanted with the details in the stories. Sean had also approached a couple of their people who were well acquainted with the history of Boston to also go over the manuscript and suggest any needed corrections. It was easy to e-mail the chapters to all of them, and to discuss any changes they thought were necessary.I spent a good bit of time in the July thru September time period finishing the second story, and going over the.