I was 12 when I was sent to spend part of the summer at my uncle and aunt’s house in rural Queensland, Australia. I was a city boy, born and bred and in Brisbane, and my parents were typical of the 1980s progressive Aussie middle class of the time. Kerala is also the place where martial art was born and nurtured and then it travelled out to China, Japan, Korea and elsewhere to become kung fu, ju jitsu, Karate and taekwando. In Kerala not many wars or battles have been fought with rapacious invaders as has been the case in the north where pillaging hordes would descend from the Khyber pass to take away the proverbial riches of the emperors and kings in the plains of the Indian subcontinent. The martial races of Kerala did not have much to do except to settle the occasional land dispute between neighboring landlords which would sometimes be resolved by two fighters doing the Kalalripayattu. Whosoever won the bout, won the judgement for his lord and master.

Given that Minnesota has beautiful summers, and given my love for swimming, I often liked going to Aunt Jane’s for the summer. She was my mom’s youngest sister, divorced and with no kids.

At about 4 or 5 in the morning comes the coup de grace of all theyyam dances. A chosen dancer of great ability and fortitude to stomach strong heat and fire and smoke and carbon monoxide.takes on this huge glowing heap of coal cinders.

They had two children of their own, both boys. Peter was about my age, maybe a few months younger as I recall, while his brother Tom was eight at the time of this story. We gelled pretty well as a unit and spent long days (once chores were complete) playing by the river or in the woods near my uncle and aunt’s place. During Onam festivities peculiar to Kerala, this is like a carnival with profoundly social and religious motifs and the procession winds its way through the narrow roads and streets of the town with people enjoying the parade from the streets and the balconies of their houses. Then it was punishment time. “Peter, take your shorts and underpants down.” Peter did as he was told. “Now lie over the edge of the bed, here.” She tapped the place indicated with the cane and Peter lay down, his small bare bottom upturned. The dance continues. During a day/night of theyyams at a temple you can have as many as 23 theyyam performances by different artists and with differing themes. My aunt was coming out of the house to hang up some washing as our little band approached. “What’s all this?” she asked in that direct manner of hers. Mrs Danbury, of course, was all too willing to tell my aunt what she had witnessed. Her face was furious. “You complete idiots!” she shouted. Then: “Get upstairs and wait in Peter’s room, all three of you. I’ll be up to deal with you in a minute.” We scuttled as Aunt Lindy stood there talking with her neighbour for a while longer.Sometimes, you can’t help but give in to the allure of an inexperienced cam girl, especially if they’re as hot as the Indian live sex models of StripChat. We don’t know if it’s the low-budget settings and images that make the show intimate or if it’s some kind of fetish we have for girls clumsily fumbling their way through their first ever cam show, but we love it. She tapped the bed. “Lie down next to Peter. Closer!” I shuffled to my left and now could feel my young cousin’s bare bottom against mine. It is a matter of what you can afford. Some do just a few. The one where I was, courtsey Mr Valsaraj, had all evening and all night theyyams which culminated with the fire theyyam where the theyyam performer dives repeatedly into red hot heap of burning wood coal face first. That will be later. A days drive though the narrow highway NH 17 that runs on the west coast of India from Kanyakumari to Mumbai brought me to Tirunavaya from Cochin on one hot day in May 2008 just before I left Kerala for good. Thirunavaya is a small non descript habitation on the banks of river Bharathapuzzah in North Kerala. They had a Kalari conventino going there. With a face perfect for Bollywood and a body designed to withstand some intense pounding day in and day out, this Indian cam girl provides her viewers with some of the most intense fingering shows that you’ll see regardless of genre or category. 10. desi_diva– Ass and Tits Galore