I keep hearing them walking around or I think it’s them so I stop, cover it with leaves, the once beautiful fall leaves. I have became obsess...d with escaping, I only eat when I have to, berries that is all nothing more, I feel weak, the water from the little creek (that is a good ways away), and is murky, it can not be good for me .so I pry myself away from my escape I cover my hole with leaf cover that made with leaves and tied off at the ends with vines and cover it with a batch of. .I picked up some Chinese, so ya don't gotta cook..and I got some wine, if ya like, and I'm watchin T.V and waitin for ya ta call..k? I'll come pick ya up..k? ok..bye...” . The second message blipped on and Peter's voice was there, as if the previous one didn't exist “ Hiya, Mia, it's Pete, I'm really glad you said you'd come over, I got somethin for you to where for your pictures..I mean a couple things, but you can wear whatever ya want, I mean, ya always look so sexy, and you can wear. They had a kid who was barely 3/4 months old.His wife’s name was shubhra.She was well built and a typical marwadi women with milky complexion and probably since she gave birth to a kid recently her tits were huge. her figure was mouthwatering 34 32 36.Also typically she wore this typical see through sarees worn by north indian women.Most of the time she would wear her sarees carelessly and i would get a good glimpse of her cleavage and navel shows..For the first 2 months i didnt speak much with. Back down over her belly to her mound. Down one thigh and back up to her mound, then down her other thigh and back up.I cupped my hand over her pussy, my fingers spreading the oil over her dangling clit and labia."Do that again, B! And shake it at them!"I clutched her "package" at it's base and shook it at the crowd, which moved closer to see better. Bringing my other hand around from behind I slid two oily fingers into her pussy. She moaned. I jiggled her clit and hood at the crowd again, then.