I felt her breath on my cheeks, felt her lips press mine, then felt the warm, wet push of her tongue entering my mouth. I pushed back, kissing this in...redibly soft, incredibly beautiful person. Her large breasts touched mine as she laid her body on me, her fingers massaging my pussy even harder. She whispered, “You love it, don’t you.”I managed, “Yes. I do. I really do.”“Do you like the way I’m touching you?” Her fingers were rolling around my clit, driving my sexual urges crazy. I wanted to. It's not because they were stupid or doing poor work, but because the institutions had been taken over by carelessness - a "do only what you feel you have to" attitude. Apathetic and self-serving people had seemed to flood the interview rooms more and more each year.Both parents often came home angry and exhausted, and avoided their children. That was fine by them, of course. John and Summer had little interest in interacting with others, and had openly expressed that they didn't enjoy. I left for a long night of over time not thinking much about them being home alone together as I had to work so hard for her to do anything with him the last time. I got home early the next morning and climbed into bed. Sara woke up to my suprise in the nude and sat up. She said "We need to talk "I thought to my self "Shit what did I do now!"SHe began to tell me the story about how she was in the shower when Chuck knocked on the door and opened it and said he was going to bed and needed to use. After shower and breakfast, they took Gayatri to a beauty parlor for hair dye, massage, manicure, pedicure, waxing … and all the works.Gayatri stared at her image in the mirror, amazed. She looked stunning. No one would believe she was Prema’s grand mom. Then they went on a shopping spree, for sexy lingerie, and perfumes.Sujata, Prema decorated Master bedroom with flowers, incense sticks, and sexy lighting. They told Gayatri that she should not come out from the room, as this was a surprise.