I went to Finland several times to set our machines and instruments. This nickel mining was a financial success both for our partner and our company a... well.I went home for the sake of my daughter only and I used Heather like a prostitute or a free of charge escort girl. I regarded her as a whore in my mind. After my encounter with Beth my hatred set in a level and I checked my surveillance system weekly from my workplace. But Heather did not take any more lovers in our house after the 18 years. I didn’t know that my sisters were sleeping together, and I don’t understand why I didn’t hear anything. I must be a heavy sleeper.”“It’s not just about sex. Elsa loves to wash my hair when we are together in the shower, and she gives an awesome full body massage. You should ask her for one sometime. She loves it when I rub her legs, and you must have seen us cuddling on the sofa in the living room. Didn’t you think that was odd?”“I thought that’s what sisters do together. I certainly didn’t. The store was decked out like one of those goth/gag stores where there were beer bongs, board games, t-shirts,and of course all sorts of sex stuff.Mia wasn't a prude, far from it, in her personal life she was hugely into the kink scene. In fact, she loved to be tied down and flogged, shocked, have hot wax drip on her breasts, a larger than average vibrating dildo shoved up her ass, all while people watched, the thoughts just made her shiver. But her professional life, she stayed away from that. If any of you read my first story ‘Lessons in Life’ you will know that I have always had a thing for women much older than myself. This story starts from 30 odd years later.One day I was driving from Manchester to London and I decided to stop off in Birmingham, where I was born. Once there I remembered an old friend’s mother called Jean and I knew that all her k**s had flown the roost so there was a good chance she would be on her own. Back in my old days I went to the same school as her.