I begged her laternot to tell her friends,tell anyone.She promised.Somehow, though,they knew, and startedteasing, prodding,pinching me, calling mesiss..., pushing meinto the GIRLSwhen I needed a pee,making me cry.Now I go swimmingevery night –we live right by the sea.Mum knows I go.So I supposedoes my sister butshe doesn't care.What they don't know isI tape my anklestogether, my knees,swim mermaid stylehour after hour... I've seen they sell beautifulplastic mermaid tailson the internet.If I could. We had small brick hutments and for me, there was a lil sort of a suiteSneha got a small room just beside my suite. We both got fresh and before dinner, as I do usually have a couple of whiskey pegs, we ate dinner and said goodnight and went to bed. As luck would have it, there was a thunderstorm late at around 12 and it was pouring cats and dogs.Suddenly there was a knock on my wooden door, I opened and there was Sneha, all drenched up, wet and looking highly sexy.She said that I can’t sleep. The light touch of her fingers cares- sing my face sent my already jangled nerves spinning even further out of control. I struggled not to show any emotion on my face as she worked on me. I barely made it until she returned to the counter before my orgasm burst over me. I managed to keep quiet and hold my head still but my ass was bucking like a bronco as I wiggled and pushed back against him. I felt a shudder, then his cock sank deep into me and hot liquid poured out into my throbbing. She supposes come to our home and together they all go to catch the bus. I was about to call my daughter and ask her to call Shikha and tell her timings, but I got an urgent call from the office and I had to leave. After which I have forgotten about the SMS and timings. At evening, I brought chicken tikka, biriyani, and bottle of Vodka. I try to avoid drink in front of my daughter, so it was party night. Soon I made my first peg, the doorbell rang. I was shocked to see a sexy babe with a bag.