The desert people return, and we return to our own settlements with a sense of alarm to drop them off.
I make simple paos at night and spend time with Ellen and Elena mother and daughter.
"Speaking of which, you said the Megna, what kind of tribe is that?
Two people looked dark in one of those words, but eventually Elena starts talking.
Everything seems to be said in the west that the Migna are a clan of vagrant dancers.
Only women inherit their brown skin and men inherit the color of their skin. The color of the boy's skin, both male and female, seems to remain the same.
Let Mother to Daughter inherit the traditional dance of the tribe.
The Megna cross from town to town and dance to earn their daily feeding, which men like and make their children.
But a man is still a servant. A woman is born with brown skin.
As two, three and three generations change, it is an exclusive subject that skin colours differ within the settlement.
That is how the daughter of the Megna tribe is expelled and continues her wandering journey as a family of wandering dancers again.
The Meinians have repeatedly come to it.
Elena's mother was liked by the city's leading second son at the time as a dancer and entered as a sideroom. Elena was born a few years later.
One brother, one brother, both said they were different in color from themselves and their skin but gentle.
Elena also spent her days teaching dance from her mother.
He married someone whose parents decided him as the daughter of the city's leading second son, and gave birth to Ellen.
Elena spent her time teaching Ellen how to dance the tribe.
Elena's husband made Elena a mistress when Ellen was born, in the side room and outside.
Elena and Ellen's wind became stronger when Elena's parents disappeared afterwards.
The two of them have lived desperately to avoid a wave.
However, this time the abnormal weather in the desert made life difficult, and my husband stuck three and a half lines at them and sold them to the slave traders as a reduction of food.
The two ran as slaves to be sold to the meadows.
That's how you met me.
Elena taught me how to tell a good man what kind of man to sell a charm from her mother to as a Meinian.
And it caught Elena's eye. She begged me to buy Ellen.
He never thought he'd get bought, either.
At the end of the conversation, Elena thanked me.
"I don't care. More than that, Elena."
"Yes."
"If I bought you, you'll have my baby, too."
I don't know how a woman who welcomes me as my slave wife and doesn't even have children will be treated in the tribe.
Then you should keep one child.
Elena looks surprised.
"But I'm already 29, already getting older"
"Not yet! It would be 29. Or do you hate being held by me?
Elena was confused by one of my words.
"I don't hate it, but don't you hate having such an age? Slavers have told us that women who do not have children in the meadows are neglected. Isn't that what you're saying pitying me for?
"I have two wives and six slave wives. If you don't want to, I'm not gonna hold you from the beginning."
The two of you were surprised by my words.
At the same time Elena seemed anxious, Ellen looked strange.
"Um, what is a slave wife?
Ellen asked.
Well, you don't know what a slave wife is.
"Hmm, you're a wife in a lower capacity than my wife, I'll have to put in a little explanation there"
That's what I explained to the meadow woman.
The difference between a wife and a slave wife.
The difference between a wife's child and a slave wife's child.
Women's work in the meadows
Order of meals
There are still others, but I briefly explained them.
"So Ellen will be Jumka's slave wife."
"No, Elena, so are you."
"That's horrible. I am sufficient as a slave."
"No, I can't do that. Slaves are a tribal thing to share, I'm not gonna let anyone else hold you."
Elena shut up in one of my words.
"Um."
I've been talking to her about how Ellen couldn't stand it when me and Elena were seeing each other without saying anything.
"What?
"Well, I don't know what to say, but you were just watching my Migna dance."
Last bit.
I snorted.
"Well, let me show you the Migna dance."
"Yes."
Ellen stood up and took off her black cloth.
Underneath it's just a cloth breastplate and a hipster.
Modest breasts still developing, limp hips, cute navels, high hips on long legs
I've got long legs, but I hope they're a little thicker and soggier.
"1.2.3.1.2.3. Yes!
Yes after Elena's applause! Ellen starts dancing from the hanging of the
I think it's supposed to be a dance with music.
It expressed everything in the body's crispness, movement, and whole body.
I was more and more fascinated by Ellen.
At the end of the day, the movement starts swinging my legs and gets bigger.
Ellen stops by posing at the end.
He was breathing on his shoulder with a smile after the dance.
"Does Ellen like to dance?
"Yes."
Ellen replied with a smile.
"Ellen."
"Yes, sir"
"The last fourth dance, why did you make that one a streak of legs?
"Yes, no somehow..."
"Yes."
Elena looks tough. This mother and daughter, when it comes to dancing, is probably close to the relationship between the master and the disciple.
"What does the fourth dance mean?
I ask Elena.
"Yes, there are in large part the first to fourth dances of Megna. The first dance is the beginning dance, the second dance is the uplifting dance, the third dance is the defining dance, so far it's all the same. But only the fourth dance adapts to the atmosphere of the venue, choosing the most desirable dance from the four."
"I see, what are those four things?
"Dance of the Leanzoku, this is the dance that Ellen just did. Other dances include chest surgery, butt surgery, and hip surgery."
"I see, because you dance to the atmosphere on the spot, is that where the dancer's arm is tested?"
"Yes, you're right"
"Well, let me show you Elena's dance too."
"Huh!"
"Could you possibly dance?
"No, but such an older dance..."
"Ellen."
"Yes."
"How's Elena's dance arm?
"Your mother is so good that she can't compare to me.
"Ellen!"
Elena shouts out, but is that out of embarrassment or not powerful at all?
Elena gave up or stood up and took off her black cloth when I was staring at Elena.
Just the same outfit as Ellen, the cloth breastplate and waistcloth, but I didn't think it was the same outfit.
Chest made of exuberant stunning valley, cuddly hips, long, sluggish feet
It is a body filled with the charm of a finished adult woman. I definitely want to hold you side by side with Ann.
"Ellen, please"
"Yes, 1.2.3.1.2.3. Yes!"
Elena started dancing with Ellen's hand in hand.
This was enough to think it was the same dance as earlier.
My body rocks and my legs move fanatically.
The dance shakes my chest and I see it.
The body is crisp, Ellen is higher in the intensity of movement.
But the difference in chest circumference or chest movement was completely different.
Elena's dance fascinated me.
I recall and convince myself of the Megna way of life.
This dance of the Meña is a dance that invites men.
Invite men, fascinate them, sell themselves in.
Ellen's dance was great too, but Elena felt unconvinced. Maybe it was because I was fascinated and moved by Ellen's dance, but that was it.
Now I'm fascinated by Elena's dancing, moved, and can't wait to make Elena my own.
If Elena's chest rocks in a violent motion, she wants to rub it.
If you watch Elena's hips move, you want to be inserted into Elena's vagina quickly and enjoy her hips move.
If I see Elena's foot move, I want to grab that foot and enjoy the feeling.
Seeing Elena's butt move makes me want to grab that as much as I can.
Elena's movements changed with Ellen. Maybe this is the fourth dance. I don't know which dance...
Elena moved her torso hard as she waved her steps with her legs.
Elena's chest will shake violently up, down, left, and right in that motion, and she's about to fall off.
I couldn't take my eyes off of it.
Makes me want to move my soft moving chest with my own hands.
Elena stops by posing at the end.
"How was it?
I couldn't answer Elena's question right away.
"Shh, it was great. What dance was that?
"This is a chest pumping dance."
"Ellen, Elena, well, can I show you again?
"Yes."
"Yes."
They both answered with a smile as they got sweaty.
I told Elena to tell the slaves outside to get me some water and something to wipe.
Water and wiping objects arrive immediately.
"Both of you, wipe it"
I took my jacket off.
The two of you are amazed to see my body of a chunk of muscle that's been worked out.
You two wipe my back without saying anything.
I wiped my lower body myself.
They tried to return the water.
"Are we both good ourselves?
When I said that, they were surprised.
"Um, can we use water, too?
Oh, well, is water precious in the desert
"Maybe in the desert you don't wipe your body with water?
"Yes, water is precious, so you can't waste it."
Elena answers with dignity.
"Mm-hmm, so what's with the smell of your body or something?
No, no, no. What are you asking me? Me.
"Huh? Then I'll wash incense all over my body and turn it off"
Yeah, you misled me, not turned it off. Well, from the two of us, I thought you smelled incense, let it bathe before you sold it, and tried to sell it high, but you're not.
"Well, but in the meadows, wipe your body with water, even if you don't like it! This is an order."
"Yes, sir"
"Yes."
The two replied and took off the black cloth they wore again.
Elena removed her breastplate hipster and quickly became completely naked and wiped her body off.
My big, beautiful chest is shaking. The nipples also have beautiful colors.
The hairs of the cracks are neither thick nor thin. But it's still colourful.
Ellen is rubbing the exposed area without removing her breastplate or hipster.
Still get dirt, dip it in water, squeeze it and wipe your body again.
Elena finishes wiping her body and reattaches her chest and hipster.
Ellen wipes her body with care.
"Ellen, make sure this place is clean."
Elena grabs Ellen's chest.
"Oh, Mother, because"
"Because what? If you don't clean up properly, please be rude to Master Jumka."
"'Cause under this breastplate and hipster you can only show it to special people for men..."
"Master Jumka must be special."
"Ahhh."
Elena turns around behind her and removes her chest patch and hipster.
Ellen hides her chest with both arms and her legs to hide the crack.
"Lend it to me, no more"
When Elena takes what she wipes from Ellen, she wipes her back and turns forward.
Elena wipes Ellen's hand off her chest.
I can't see it completely because of Elena's body, but I could see the tip of Ellen's chest with chills.
It was a flash but I could see it was a beautiful pink color.
Let's not get the meadow man's moving vision licked.
Even then I didn't see it all in Elena's body, but I opened Ellen's leg and Elena was wiping Ellen's body.
When Elena was wiping Ellen's crack, Ellen
"Ah."
Like that.
"Ah."
Or screaming was cute.
I finished wiping Ellen and gave the water to a slave outside.
Three people sat quietly inside the Simple Pao.
It is bright in Pao with the fire that is lit in the middle of the night with the magic of fire, but now it is already night.
Clear your ears outside and you'll hear a woman and a man gasping.
"Well, my daughter has never had sex with a man yet. I don't care how rambling I get, so be nice to your daughter, be nice to your daughter."
Elena has made a desperate plea.
Maybe you thought you'd look at my body and make me fierce.
"Don't worry, I had a lot of wives and slave wives and a few virgins among them. I'm used to handling virgins. I don't like women crying, so I'll be nice."
"Thank you. Here, Ellen."
"Oh, thank you very much."
"But"
The two of you tremble in horror at the continuation of my words.
"It's not until you get back to Longa's settlement and admit you're a slave wife, let's go to bed, Ellen to my left, Elena to my right"
The two confirmed that they had come to the position as ordered, extinguishing the magic of fire and wearing fur.
These two are still only in the position of ~ the slave I'm trying to be a slave wife to.
If I hold them now, their position will be the same as that of slaves.
That's what I said, but it sucks, it's murky. What should I do?
I couldn't sleep well enough.