Then again, the way that Mr. Dron glanced down at Frank as if it were a skunk at the bottom of his ladder, could have been considered rude, too. At le...st his response was civil enough."Just about to come down. I'll be heading out soon. I'm sure there's plenty more you can help your mom with around here, though."Frank frowned at the accusing look that Mr. Dron shot him. The old man seemed to be under the impression that Frank didn't lift a finger to help his family. But, instead of becoming. Then she got Claire to suck her fingers before doing the same to her ass. While she was ‘playing’ with the poor girl (apparently, she had to bite on her hand to stifle her cries when Hannah had four fingers in her arse), Hannah suggested they meet up after work some time and celebrate in style. Claire understood perfectly well what she meant, and with a few deft slaps of her ass, she willingly agreed. Of course, the so-called celebration was really just Hannah’s way of ‘persuading’ Claire to. Don’t make too much noise though or you’ll wake my house mate. I’ll be back in a couple of hours and can… discuss things.” She quickly left and I remained stunned by what had just happened and what had failed to happen. “Shit!” I exclaimed as the door closed. I sat on the sofa and pondered my situation. I had progressed further than before and was excited by the prospect that a discussion might lead to more. My hands rested on the tops of my thighs and slowly, almost involuntarily, moved. I explained everything about the previous day and inviting Sam for a sleepover. Lochana and Sam started talking to each other and were starting to bond. The time was about 9:30 a.m. I excused myself to use the restroom.When I returned, Lochana told me that she and Sam had decided to get drunk and binge-watch ‘The Good Place’. They had already made the decision, and I had no say in it. All I wanted was to complete the session with Sam. I asked Sam if he was okay with it or if he had to go to his.