"Oh, all right!" he finally declared, amazed at how easily his wife had been manipulated into exactly what Shanti had planned, "but she had better be ...ood... and so had you!" he reminded her by reaching over and painfully squeezing Claire's nipple."If you are in agreement, I will send her in," said Shanti."Yes, by all means!" he grinned at Shanti as he motioned for Claire to turn out the table lamp.Shanti flipped out the overhead light as she was closing the door, leaving the room in total. Mr. Singh doesn't like me to be here." What else do you have to do?" Harry asked impatiently. Evidently Mindy had gotten him worked up for a romp in the storeroom already."I could earn thirty dollars washing windshields," Joe said with certainty as he eyed the tall skinny boy who couldn't be much older than himself."Fine, we'll hurry. Here's twenty five in case we take longer than you wanted to spend washing windshields," Harry said as he dug in his pocket.Listening to Mindy scream her way. Carrying her into the house, I laid her down into the bed. Going into the kitchen, my grandparents were sitting at the kitchen table.There was a discussion of the day’s events. It seemed they had heard of Kiese. Seemed she was an up and comer on the local Hawaiian surf tournaments scene. I was given my marching orders; the station wagon was to be emptied and vacuumed before dinner. It didn’t take me long to get everything done and I was able to sit out under the big shade tree in the back.I. I laughed it off and went on. Next night I arrive and get a warm welcome again. Nice food and we talk about things. Finally all leave for rounds. Rose and I are only ones left. Come to my office and let me show you some things. Rose had taken pictures of the residents. When the old people have sex its ok. Just have to ask if its consensual. To further protect from suits a picture is taken of the two. No nude shots unless an ass or nipple hangs out, just to see smiling faces. She tells me.