Ryan had another drink on the table ready for her, and they had just sparked up another joint. He needed all the tools he could find to do what he was...about to try and do. So, Charmaine sat in a room with two men wearing a skimpy top that didn’t even touch the seat of the couch. Her legs were crossed, otherwise her pussy would be exposed. After a couple of drags of the joint, she had to decline any more of it. The room was starting to spin. She didn’t have any more than a couple of swigs of. Nicole looked at Jasmine and pointed. "First, get all ofthe trash off the floor and then pick the clothes up, foldthem and set them somewhere out of the way. Then dust,spray and wipe down all of the dressers, tables andcounters. Then, go to the bathroom and clean it up. I don'tthink that you will have any problems there. After all thatis done, turn down the bed, put a chocolate on the pillowsand move on to the next room."Jasmine looked back at Nicole and smiled. "Is that it? Itold you that you. Just as she asked God if she should give Baba a “Hand Job” a bird on a tree sang a soft whistle. She wasn’t one for signs but felt no guilt when asking the question. Guilt according to her father was God’s way of letting us know right from wrong. She didn’t feel guilty about it and when she mentioned to Vishal that his Dad had asked for more personal help. He thanked her for being so helpful and said how much he loved for being willing to help his Dad so much. “Hi Dilipbaba. I decided to help. ..."You sure she won't be home?" I asked Jimmy as he snapped my bra behind me...."Oh fuck no, they're on a Disney cruise.... won't be home until Sunday afternoon, and it's only Monday, baby... we got all fucking week to play, honey!" Jimmy moaned, his panty cock rubbing on my stockings and garterbelt. "I really fucking get into this shit.... oh fuck do I get into it! See my leaking cock in my panties, darling? It's leaking for you, sweetheart! MMmmmm let's rub them together.... ouuuuuu fuck.