Kristen took occasional pictures of me while I wascleaning, but they mostly sat on the couch and watchedTV.When I was finished cleaning, I had lost my...hard-on andwas almost feeling comfortable in my attire. I wentinto the TV room and told them I was through cleaning. They both looked at me for a few seconds, they seemed alittle bit nervous, but finally Kristen began to speak.“We’ve decided how to resolve the situation. We have acleaning lady who comes once a week. We’re. ‘So how are things at school? Are you settled in alright?’ Bronwyn shrugged, making no move to return to the front door, ‘Thank you… Oh, school’s Ok…a bit boring at times.’ ‘Hmmm, that doesn’t sound too brilliant! What’s wrong? Don’t you get on with the other ki…students? It’s hard changing schools sometimes, let alone countries…” ‘They’re fine…it’s just that I’m so far ahead…the school put me in the top class in year 13, but I feel as if I’m light years in front, and I’m cruising. My Da’s. Tea and some snacks were served on the dining table. While having tea, Nee’s MIL asked Nee whether their driver had come. Nee said in affirmative. ( He was the person who rang the calling bell, when Nee & myself were in our realm of one of our most satisfied fuck in our life.) Nee’s MIL conveyed that she is going to 3 temples and also visiting some of our relatives and will be back only by 10PM. My wife also was interested to go along with her as we are leaving this place only tomorrow. “Remove your garments.” I do as he orders, leaving them in a pile at my feet. Again I feel his gaze fall upon me; upon my long neck, upon my broad shoulders, upon my breasts with their tight rosebud nipples, upon the flat plane of my belly and upon my navel. His eyes linger on my pussy; adorned by its single brush stroke of black, and then he lowers his eyes to my long, smooth legs. I relax my muscles consciously, looking down at him. There is no emotion upon my face; I might be a statue of the.