My lips pressed over her inner thighs down to her knees. I could feel her legs shake in anticipation as she knew what was coming next. I lifted her le... up and kissed her foot. My tongue traced over each toe and then I lick the heel of her foot. Her groan told me I was doing something she liked.As I was starting my routine with her foot I watched Alice slip her hand between her legs. She moved slightly forward, spreading her legs wider. She closed her eyes as she played with herself, groaning as. I congratulated them for the idea and told them that I am waiting impatiently for that day to come.The main problem was to get her in the household. Here fate took a hand. Unfortunately my wife fell sick and required someone full time to look after her. She had to be helped to the bathroom, to dress, comb her hair etc. I could help her at night but somebody was required during the day. It was not the type of job for a nurse but an ayah.I told Sita to ask my wife if she could do this and tell. And one morning in routine jog, I was tired and there was lady in late 30’s who were running behind me asked me what happened. I said – I am tired, she asked – how many rounds you did. I said – 03, she laughed and she said and mine is 5th round, she encouraged me to complete atleast one more. (Lady – mid 30’s, brown hair, fair in color, 5’5”, perfect face, broad eyes, dressed in tight t-shirt and shorts t, perfect body to die for) as she was running before me so I can see her well shaped ass,. Arabs I think, big, ugly, dirty men with long smelly beards. They wanted to rape me Daddy, despoil me because I'm an American.... Oh Daddy, they were so dirty and they made me do terrible things," I said, my body now trembling in his arms."What things Steffie?" Dad asked, horror now etched on his face, clearly living his worst nightmare, the defilement of his only daughter, but unable now not to hear all the gruesome details."Oh Daddy! It was so terrible," I cried as I wriggled in his arms, the.