For the past 6 months she did everything to get him to fuck her either on the 2 business trips that she wanted him to go with her, or the dinners that...they shared or even when she invited him over to her place just to talk, not one thing seemed to work. Janaki figured this time she’ll just have to take control and do something about it. Janaki before she left home that very day decided not to wear a bra and had worn a very tight short denim skirt that when she sat down you could see her pussy. This time they were heading for the main entrance. The automatic lights turned on. He took the cuffs off and helped her out of the coat. “As long as you are my pupil, you are not allowed to enter this house unless you are at least partially naked” he said in a stern voice. “Seems fair”She entered the hallway wearing high heeled boots, stockings and a loose off-white blouse in thin, Indian cotton. He took her hand and led her through the ground floor of the house. There was a counted separating. A strange disappointment clouded my mind. I would have preferred a small flirtation. The elevator doors opened on fifteen. I sighed and exited, the courier seemingly oblivious to my leaving. ‘Good luck,’ the courier said when my back was turned. I turned as the elevator doors closed. He smiled at me in a soft dreamy way. Unthinkingly, I smiled back, the doors acting as a comfortable shield for the brief flirtation. Life was good again. ‘Ella, you’re late again,’ Agnus Tremaine spat with hands. " Just waiting for an invitation," Ken said as he sat down on his sister's bed and bent forward to suck her free nipple into his mouth as his daughter ate from the other one."Speaking of an invitation," Dannie said with a sigh of pleasure as her brother and daughter drained the milk from her heavy tits, "I think my pussy's finally recovered enough for a good fucking." Are you serious?" Ken asked, taking his mouth away from his sister's tit long enough to speak before he sucked the nipple.