Like paper? Paper!She reached under the pillow, her questing fingers found something and she withdrew her prize. She frown looking at the thick folded...paper. She saw the drawing of a humming bird on it. She sat up abruptly a small beacon of hope starting like butterflies in her tummy. Slowly she opened it and recognised her dad's handwriting.Hummingbird,Please don't be sad. I have many things to do as do you. Keep searching, don't lose hope. One day I will see you again.Remember that I am. I don’t know but this has aroused me that I will see her been fucked by someone else. Then the boss type guy told my wife ” Janeman hum jo bhi kahte hain aaram se karti ja nahin to humein jabardasti karni padegi, aur jabardasti mein jyada taklif hoogi aur tere husband ki jaan bhi jasakti hai”.He told my wife to took off her cloths and she hesitated and refused.Then boss slapped her hardly on her face, she started crying.He again oredered her to took off cloths.It was really difficult for her to. ‘Don’t worry Tyler, I didn’t forget about us. I have another bottle inside. We should head in, it’s going to be colder than a penguin’s asshole out here soon.’ ‘A penguin’s asshole! Oh my God Jakey!’ Brooke laughed. ‘Yeah…let’s head in,’ Tyler said as he placed his hand on Brooke’s back and followed her into the cabin. The couples gathered around the living room and made themselves comfortable on the wooden framed couches that horseshoed around the large rock fireplace. ‘Why don’t you start. Rebecca shivered. She pushed away Amna’s hand.?You did very well. For a novice,? she said.?Thank you, miss,? said Amna.?You may now dry me and dress me. Before you clean the shower-bath,? Rebecca said.Carefully and gently, Amna dried her mistress with a towel, brushed her hair then helped her dress. She held out the brief lacy panties for her mistress to step into before drawing them up her legs. She adjusted the other girl’s breasts in the skimpy bra. Despite herself, she liked the feel of.