Once it so happened that my mother’s Uncle passed away in Kerala, so my parents decided to leave me behind with our maidservant and go for the funer...l. But then Dad had some urgent work in the office and Mom had to go alone. For at least 7 days Mom was going to be away. My Mom left for Kerala and me and Dad was with our full time kaamwali Sushila bai. Now to describe about our ‘jhadoo-ponchawali’ Sushila.She was a typical Maharashtrian village woman in her mid 40s, may be around 45 yrs of age.. I didn’t know it then… but I realized that this was his orgasm… but he just hadn’t developed sperm yet.I was in heaven with these feelings and didn’t want them to stop …and before I could say anything Musaveer turned around and presented his butt to me…. I was confused at first until he looked back and said:“Put it in…are yarr apna Lund ander dallo na…bara maza aayega”I didn’t know what to do ….mein ney iss se pehle aisa nahi soocha tha…I had never thought of anything like this as possible or. We went to a bakery ordered some food and settled down. Food came and we were having it with a good conversation. It’s almost 10 pm, we spent 3 hours there in the bakery unknowingly. Later, we were not ready to go home, so we were riding on my bike.So, to make something interesting, we started playing adult version of truth or dare, there she got a dare to kiss the person on her left as I was the only one there, she quickly kissed me on my cheek while I was driving and she hugged me tightly. Six of them appeared at, or perhaps I should say over, the gates of the city, smiling and waving. One has trouble imagining the Braban, but if the Darachmod have a living model, the Braban are it. Each woman of the Braban stood over twelve feet tall; each towered over any woman in Darachmod. One does not fear women like that, for one cannot; I merely stood in awe of their immensity. Having known the love of both Myr and Cyl, together and separately, I felt free to admit that I immediately knew.