Santana had never felt so unattractive.Genevieve shook Santana’s hand, saying, “It’s nice to finally meet you, too, and please, call me Genie. ...our father goes on and on about you! It’s always, ‘Santana this,’ or ‘Santana that!’ I just knew I’d never be able to keep his attention. And look at you! You’re as lovely as he always said!”She smiled and answered, “Omigod, you’re making me blush! Somehow, Dad chose to keep you a secret, though I can’t imagine why! You’re a total babe!”Darius spoke. I slid my hands down her front. Feeling her firm breasts, not gently squeezing the nipples, seeing if she leaked and felt the weight of each, full, yes but as I expected, not too big. But my fingers would not wait since her stomach was waiting. I slid my hands down, inspecting her skin, checking for discoloration and blemishes but also eager to explore her navel. Oh yes, she had children, that was for sure but they were sold away and she was strong and healthy and would bear more if bred. Even. After breakfast we went to our first session. We sat in our normal seats, at the back table of the classroom. As soon as we sat down, we held hands. After a short time. Amanda pulled my hand to her and placed it on her thigh.My hand had rested there before, so it wasn't really a surprise. The surprise came when Amanda lifted the material from her leg and pulled my hand between the material of her shorts and her bare leg. I am not sure how to explain what happened next, except my male instincts. "To the people of this time half-a-days walk was nothing, in fact I too have got used to it. Although Alistair spends all his days in the open walking the moors he too thought the distance was a bit farther than a half-day walk. It was nearly evening before we spotted the small-town ahead and knew we would never get to enter it during darkness, which came on about five in the evening. So in the shelter of trees we set up our first camp to have our meal and spend the night.While we sat around.