Read and enjoy the fourth part of the saga.That year I decided to visit my village alone as my brother was at home since he sat for the 7th board exam... as they will be conducted lately in the month of May. So I lonely went to my village along with my dad. It was after 8 years I went to the village. I was received by my grandmother with love since she saw me after three years. Everyone in the village came to see me except my dad’s younger brother and his wife because they were out on the work in. ‘ That doesn’t mean I have influence.’ ‘No?’ he said, turning to look at me with a cool, challenging stare. ‘It depends on what you want me to do with these influential people.’ ‘Just tell them what I have told you. Tell them what your government has done to a country of poor, ignorant Indians who will starve if they have nothing to live on but corn. The mota is the only chance they have to improve their lives.’ ‘You want me to tell my friends to support a communist revolution?’ ‘Communism has. The next night I took my time bathing him, washing both his testicles, which I found to be quite large for a young boy, and took even longer tending to his penis.Suddenly Robby's legs began to shake, and I was more than certain that I had just made him cum, causing him to almost topple over in the shower. I knew what had happened, but I played it cool."Robby, did you step on the soap? You almost fell over. You have to be careful not to get the bandages wet."Later I thought about what happened,. She did not report the incident to the police knowing that she could not give them a deion of the kidnapper and the fact that he did not hurt her in the slightest way. She smiled thinking that it had been the scariest, exhilarating, most exciting sexual experience of her life. She had never orgasmed so much in such a short time and had never squirted before. He had forced her to cum hard multiple times and even squirt. She shivered with excitement realizing she wants it to happen again. For.