Anything!" Si, senor," the younger one chimed in. "We will do anything. Any kind of work or... anything else..." The thought was left hanging."Anythin...?" I asked."Si, anything," they all said in unison."What do you mean by anything?" I asked. "I don't want to... take advantage of anyone." We cook, we clean, we do laundry," the younger one said.The tall one stood and slid over beside me. Bending so that I could see down her blouse to her very shapely and unfettered tits, she put a hand on my. “But I’m feeling horny again,” he smiled when putting his hand between her thighs and pushing a finger into her obviously wet vagina. “And I believe you are to.” Having spoken he stepped away from his mother, my daughter‑in‑law, and wrapped his strong arms around her shoulders before pushing her to the floor. I just stared, in disbelief, as she fell to her knees and remembering what Paul had told me about her reluctance to perform oral sex was quite shocked when she opened her pretty mouth and. " That might make sense to you, Lisa, but not to me. Have Glen ask me about it himself then. I talk to him all the time in school." He's too embarrassed to ask. That's why he asked me to ask you for him." I noticed that Lisa had now dropped all pretence of keeping her voice down. I wasn't too surprised by that."Well, it will have to wait then until I don't have important things I need to get done. Will you be home on Saturday? I could drop over for a few minutes then." Today is Tuesday. Are you. Never master." Okay, Mister Thompson," she said. "Where's my mommy and daddy?" Your mommy had to go away with your brother and sisters," I said, "and you hid out here so you could see the Pope when he came to visit your daddy. Your daddy's upstairs. He'll be okay."She took a long look at the Pope and then ran up to find her dad. The Pope just stared at me, tears running down his face."It's a miracle," he said."Yeah, maybe so," I agreed."Those Opus Christe scum —" he grew angry."I don't think.