They stopped to buy purified water at a shopping arcade called Khan Market. Karen stayed in the car for the air-conditioning, but the sight of several...bookshops made her want to browse and pick up something Indian. She had loved The God of Small Things and one of the carrots Raj had dangled to get her to come had been the promise that they would go down to Kerala after meeting his folks. She was looking forward to lying on her back beside Rajesh, in one of those gondola-like boats, drifting. How is that even physically possible you ask? It's not... but I like to pretend it is. I had only had sex once in my entire life. That was the night I became pregnant with my only son. One day after coming home from school he seemed really down and I did what any good mother would do. I tried to cheer him up. We talked about things we had never talked about before. I told him the story of how I got pregnant because of his father. It's not a very happy story. After hearing it he said he was. It doesn’t scare me!’ I still have not said a word, just laying there, in a slight daze, with my 17 year old beautiful daughter stroking my meat. She said ‘I’ve seen it before. Several times. It doesn’t scare me at all. As a matter of fact, I knew that one day I would have to meet this monster!’ And with that being said, she bent down to my dick and playfully said ‘Hi monster, I’m Tara, and I think we need to be friends!’ She then pushed her hand to the base of my dick and used her pinky and. Always finding him in the same condition, they slipped in, used him and slipped out. Kate monitored Bess’ progress and was anxious for Bess to have a solid start and practice. They found that the stable boy could be plied with a feeble ruse into thinking it was all a dream and the two women began visiting him every night after their visit to the blacksmith. The boy easily fell for their ploy. Bess had only to squat upon his body and spread her skirts over him. She accessed him without using her.