I sign up, and am led, in the darkness of night, to the men's epileptic and fitting ward.There's a night-time nurse with a pale blue, short uniform on... She's busty, with pretty long hair. Some men are awake still, eyes fixed on us, watching, eager for treatment I suppose. I'm handed a torch and discretely led to a bedside, the incumbent sleeping soundly. I'm told to "help cure" the men (whose wives pay extraordinarily large sums of money for this live-in treatment). The nurse whispers in my ear. It was really beautiful and sexy. I get a strong feeling, to rub my hand on her hips but I controlled myself. She moves a little and puts one of her hand around me. As a result of which, my cheeks and lips are pressed in between her cleavage. I do not make any attempt to move, but instead slowly press my head further into her enormous breasts. Though I get a very strong desire to remove her breasts from its prison and suck those two melons, at that moment, I am satisfied with whatever I am. Uss waqt bachha rone se woh ussko bed room se lekarTV hall mein aayi aur bachhe ko godh mein sulakar doodh pilane ready huyi,mai tho bachhe ko dekh raha tha,uss waqt didi ne saree ki pallu hata kar blouse ke hooks nikala,meri nazar bachhe se hat kar usske blouse par padhi thi,aur ussne bahut jaldi se hooks nikal kar,left boobs ko bahar nikala,OOOHHHHH my god,mera tho mind block hogaya ek dum,kyun ki ussne blouse ke hooks nikal kar blouse ko hatate hi usska left side ka boobs ek dum bahar aakr. I convinced Ben that I would help him with his chores before we did mine, then we would eat a good supper.We took the women to the cabin, unloaded everything, and turned around and drove back to Ben's. I milked my first goat, but it was three of them in this case. Ben only had a couple of chickens that did lay an egg or so a day, but Ben's chickens were for eating rather than for eggs. Ben had an ancient mule that he fed a little grain and a couple of cubes off a square hay bale to. Ben told.