Tall, with clear blue eyes, curly blonde hair that cascaded over her shoulders and an enticing figure exquisitely defined by a tight white t-shirt and...ass-hugging blue denim cutoffs, she was a sight to behold. We chatted for a while, with Kim telling me some things about my new neighborhood and saying how much I'd love it. She seemed as nice as she was beautiful and, unless it was my imagination, rather flirtatious. I was struck by the thought that she was sizing me up, checking me out as if. Mrs. Brown informed me that she had made an appointment for the both of us, but that we should eat first. I asked her what kind of an appointment and all she would say was that it was a surprise. (Oh no! But, I was getting to eat!) She then took out a small hair brush from her purse and handed it to me...She told me to pull down the window visor. I did and saw a mirror! Cool! I brushed my hair back to its normal state and handed her the brush back. She told me to put it back in her purse so I. But today I will have to be fucked by 4 of them at their whims and fancies. In all this tension, I had my bath and came out only in my towel. I went towards my bed and took the cover to check what clothes are inside.To my surprise, they had chosen a black and red saree with matching lingerie from my wardrobe. It had only saree, bra, and panty. With no other option, I wore than with black heels. I applied my makeup and other stuff. I was now ready for the ordeal. It is almost time.I went out of. So they packed enough for the weekend, and left the house to myself, my 2 year old son, Hale and our babysitter Teagan.Teagan's reaction to this development was jubilant. In her mind she was now "daddy's little girl of the house" and she began to behave as if she really was, yet, I must admit if my real daughter acted like this, I would not be ok with it. I should also say now that Teagan had always acted as if she were older than she actually was, trying to gain some control in her life at.