I remember when I wed your father, she tells me; that useless piece of shit that does next to nothing around the house. My family had wealth like you... dear Catherine; but your father squandered it on gambling and religion…I`m sure he fucks that bishop where he visits…he must do, he never fucks me anymore.I blush slightly, not from her talking about sex and swearing, she does that all the time, but about father, I know how she despises him. He used to be in the army, a good soldier and leader. Tea was finished and Sita said she was going to her sister’s and would be back around 5pm. She told Mandira to stay as long as she wanted so she could talk to Sabina.Once Sita had gone Mandira started talking to me again and asked if I would visit her bar and I told her I would in a few days time once Sita had gone to East Nepal. Sabina had finished the laundry and she came to join her sister and they chatted away for about 30 minutes. I realized it was near lunchtime and Sita had not made any. "I know how to please you, Tim. I can give wonderful blow jobs. I'll suck your cock so well, that you'll wanna cum twenty rivers, and Tim?" I asked."Yes?" Tim asked."I want you to cum all over my face, I want every single drop you can give me. Do you understand?" I asked.He just nodded, I guess he loved that idea. I knew Jeanette couple gave wonderful blow jobs, but I wasn't about to just stand down, and let her win that contest. I did love giving James head, but it seemed that work always came. I don't care if I get grease on this thing. I don't care if all the silk things Lisa left me with are ruined!" And when Eb handed him the lube, "In fact! If I destroy all the gowns, dresses, and accessories, then Lisa will have to give up on this crazy idea!"Eb snorted, "You can try. But remember Chapter 4. Bobbie Jo told me about how you had to suddenly shave. That's was also the last time your nightgown got dirty."Oliver Douglas said, "It was n-" It would depend on how you define dirty,.