I saw light beneath her bedroom door, she must still be awake. It was 5:00 PM, so I made myself a ham sandwich and poured a glass of cold milk. I was ...ating my sandwich when Gwen sneaked up behind me, and put her arms around my neck. I jumped, "Damn, Girl, you scared the shit out of me." She sat down in the chair opposite me. Gwen had a tank top on, nothing else. "All your clothes dirty?" I asked her. "Fuck you, I want to be comfortable," she snottily replied. "Since when don't you want to see. He smiled and said: “Come let’s sit so that we can talk.”“Yes, sir,” was her response, attempting at calm. They sat and the incongruence of it wasn’t lost on her at all. It was part of the turn on for her. Here he was, in her own home, half her age, someone in school still; he was fully dressed. And she: 38 yrs old, was nearly naked, dressed in only panties and heels like a common slut.“Yes,” she thought, “Slut is the term, a very good one.”He broke into her thoughts and was smiling as though. On the same day, Rani had messaged me. By the looks of the message, she was pretty horny and she wanted me to come over for a quickie.I told my mom to take rest and I had a 15 minutes work outside. I locked her from outside and went to Rani’s house. Rani had two young kids and we usually used to have in sex in the afternoon when her husband Nirmal was at his shop.But today was already evening and I knew I had to fuck Rani fast else her husband would catch us in the act. As I entered Rani’s. Diego’s thoughts returned to Jessica. She had been invisible during his stay topside. Was she even still alive? Ricardo had made no mention of her. Of course, she simply could have been ordered to stay in a bedroom during his visit. Or maybe she was dead.“Jessica,” Diego thought. “If having an ego were an Olympic sport, she would take the gold. That’s what I used to think. Now though ... Poor kid. Nobody deserves being forced to play Ricardo’s mind games. Poor kid...” Diego let out a deep sigh.