Just a few hundred miles away, if I read the maps right, the soil was dramatically richer, the weather was far more temperate, and ... it looked like ..... it was geologically far richer. It was almost like someone'd drawn a bulls-eye on that area. While I found that very interesting, and would think on it a lot in the coming days, it was of no use to me now.I suddenly had a problem with space. I needed space for the livestock, space for a kennel, and certainly, I'd need space for the old family. . I had no intentions of fucking her even now as she was just a good friend till that time..As I was beginning to enter the lift for my flat, a voice came from behind… “hey, wait…”I turned back and saw her coming, maybe she also wanted to use the lift. Anyway, I stopped the lift and she entered. While in the lift, she saw beers and smiled..“Hmmm…Akele akele”… She asked“Nai nai… You are most welcome”… I replied casually“Ha ha.. Arey I was joking, vaise bhi saransh (her son) ghar par akela h”….. He sent me a cock pic and I immediately came in my pants. It was finall going to happen... I was going to have a dick in my mouth... I had a shower and, about fifteen minutes later, he had arrived. He was in the lobby and was wearing a blue shirt. I nervously walked out of my room, wearing shorts, a T-shirt and sandals, and went to the lobby. There I saw a man, somewhere between 40 and 50 years old, a little on the heavy side, sitting on the couch and wearing a blue shirt. He saw me and smiled.. "There will be plenty of time tonight to explore your submissiveness further, but first, let's have a quick talk. Please, rise. Go to the chair in front of the desk and sit down."Sandy did her best to comply with her Mistress's wishes while moving in as graceful and sexy a manner as she knew how. She had been afraid that her Mistress didn't want her, and she was determined to make such a lasting impression tonight that Mistress would never let her go.Once seated, Sandy looked at her Mistress.