Meera didi was like a real sister to me, we played each other, she helped me to study, and also we fight each other like any other brother and sister....Janu ma was the one who taught me how to fuck, that story I’ll tell you later.Apparently we 3 are staying in our big house now. Our house is in a village surrounded by only 5 houses. Each house is situated in distance of half kilometers. Our house is situated near the play ground which me and my friends plays cricket every day. And my school. The orifice day is just one long fire fight just not to go backwards too fast. That is definitely enough of even thinking about that place now. I have much better things to slowly luxuriate over for the next couple of stolen hours. One more week and my raven haired temptress from the west will have time off at the same time as me and is coming to visit. (Excited stamp of feet and jump with glee.) Not, you understand, that I have been counting off the hours, even thinking about this. Then if her car stayed at home I would pay her a surprise visit. It was about six weeks later that her car stayed home. I excused myself from my friends and went home. I parked around the corner and walked to my house. There was a strange car in our driveway. It was new, it was sporty, and it was exactly the kind of car that I would want someday&hellip,a chick mobile. It was the kind that old men could afford. I walked around the house looking for a way to see inside. I know they had used the. Thelma needed some stuff from the local pharmacy having given her Rudi’s directions, so off she went and I took my usual lounger in the garden near the pool. Up strolled my new best mate Peppe, he had some news info to be spilled. Greetings were kept brief then he launched into his news “Oh Meester D, yesterday on the beach it was fabulous. You remember I told you about the room maids...” “Yes the black bitch and friends...” “Yes yes, them. I have never seen them on the naturist beach before -.