Susan was initially embarrassed by the large sum of money gifted as a reward but accepted it as the will of the Fosters, she decided to spend a little...and save a lot.Once she was discharged they were together always, Karen initially wheeled Susan around in a wheelchair although she was soon up on crutches eager to get mobile and independent again. At least a skirt is convenient when you're wearing a plaster cast thought Susan.So passed the next few weeks, their summer holiday curtailed in. She asked me if I was still playing the guitar and what not. There were only 2 bedrooms in the apartment. Amma and nani were sleeping together. I was so sleepless that night. All I could think was about Amma’s sexy figure. I just kept thinking about her melons bouncing. Had nani not been there, I would’ve went to my Amma’s room.The next morning, my wish came true. There was some land issue in the village, so my uncle had come to take my nani. I was so fucking happy, the old cock block was. I kept hoping against hope that nothing would happen to keep us from going. When Saturday finally came the hours dragged by. I shaved probably three times, even though I really only needed to shave about once a week at that time in my life. Finally it was time. I was wearing a sport shirt and slacks. I walked next door and rang the bell. Christine opened it and my heart melted. She looked stunning. She was wearing a white tee shirt sheared off just below her breasts which I could already tell. Her tits were crushed against my business suit. Her knees buckled as I kissed her hard on the mouth before pulling away."I suppose you're going to make me fuck you?" she stuttered quietly."Kneel down," I ordered.She slowly dropped to her knees and looked up at me submissively. I could see I'd broken her. All her self-respect, all the snooty arrogance she'd had back in school was gone. My cock was already rock hard as I took it out of my trousers and stroked the swollen head over her high.