The sleep.

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"Your wife?"she quietly asked. I wasn't ready to loose this opportunity I quickly replied without blinking an eye. " she is my elder sister" the lady didn't bother about the picture again. We drove past through towns and villages and night was fast approaching, the young lady was looking so tired and stressed out. Her eyes were all swollen and the evening breeze was making her shiver, she was sleepy but no bed was available. I stretched forth my legs and asked if she could make herself comfortable on my lap, I had now changed the mood of the conversation as she hissed and looked away. I took out a small recorder from my pocket and placed it close to my ear, I turned on the recorder as it started playing. The song was talking about a beautiful princes who rejected every man that came her way until she discovered she was no longer needed by any of the young men in the village, unknowingly to me, the young lady was looking at me with Kean interest. She wanted uttering a word but held her peace as she leaned back against the edge of her seat to catch some sleep. I kept on nodding my head and humming to my song, the lady pinched me badly and whispered into my ears " you are disturbing me". I turned off the recorder and remained quiet for a while, I took a nap as he still had some few more hours to cover before we get to our destination. 30 minutes later, my eyes were wide open and I was filled with shock, the young lady was lying on my lap and she was in deep sleep, my eyes quickly came in contact with her mammalian gland(breast) as it was widely exposed by her gown. The young man in between my trousers knew this was a tough situation and he complied by refusing to rise.
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