“I do, but why?”I looked at her. “You were there. You saw what Ricardo did. He would have killed me if possible. Simply because of the color of ...y mark.”She shook her head. “He believed something that you are not. There is a difference.”“Regardless, I want to stave off attacks due to the same belief others may hold. If I could change the color of my mark, it would avoid the issue until I learn more about it.”She shook her head again. “You’re not ready for that level of change.”“What do you. You watch as Lera gathers up her things and leaves the room, giving you one fleeting glance before she skirts out and into the empty hallway. From that moment onward you don't see Lera at all, not on campus or anywhere for that matter. Even the cafeteria, one of her favorite places, is devoid of her bottomless stomach...you start to feeling worried. Lera has never missed a meal, something is definitely wrong.As the day wears on you become more and more worried, finally having your fears peak at. It was during December last year 2015 when there was a marriage in the family from my wife’s side. So it was not a marriage one can miss hope you my married friends understand.My wife had to go a week before the marriage as you know lots of work during the marriage. So she left for Lucknow, but I had work and had to bring along my Sali (SIL) Shagun & her sister in law Maya arriving from Singapore after 6 days. It was so many years I had seen my sexy Sali Shagun, I was eagerly waiting for. Heading for the dunes. I know so well where to cross. Into a land of hedonists. Women dying to taste my cum. Or lick my balls to make me scream.Just accross the clothed area, I dropped my t-shirt and pants. The light breeze were chilling my balls. It felt ok. A semi grown dick were following my thoughts. This was going to be a perfect day.Across a wall of sand, I was wandering into the bushy area. I could see that some couples already had taken the position. Chubby bodies on their back. Pussy.