They pushed me backwards on the bed and started undressing me. I was enjoying the show they made undressing each other. Both had firm boobs, excellent...bodies and, hidden behind a minimal slip I could guess two real big cocks.When they had me naked, one of them made herself comfortable between my legs and started sucking my penis. The second I could only see partially in one of the mirrors, but I’m sure she was doing an excellent blow job to her friend. Then she got up and came over to me. When. I named my daughter Georgina after the father she would never know.Relations at the Devernes were never good, perhaps they would have been better had I delivered a male child. They could not in decency expel us but my Georgina and I would always be unwelcome guests. So when my mourning had been decently observed I accepted an offer of marriage from another local landowner, Mr Welbeck, who had a fine estate nearby at Deepwell Hall. My new husband was almost 40 years older than my then nineteen. Tells me that if i'm interested and want to keep this a secret go to the Bathroom, shower and put these on.I hesitate at first but accept I don't really have a choice.I drink my drink, grab the bsg an head into the bathroom.After my shower I open the bag to find a white tank top, short pink skirt, light pink panties and thick thigh high socks...As instructed I change into my new outfit an walk out the door.He's there waiting an tells me to twirl around an show myself off.He's made us new drinks. She has black eyes and a ring through one nostril. Her full lipped mouth is never closed, either hanging slightly open with a sexy little pout, or wide open with teeth bared as she grins/silently laughs at the slightest source of amusement.We meet her standing outside a large restaurant, wearing (or almost wearing) a very British styled waitress’s uniform. White blouse, black knee length skirt. The uniform itself is quite respectable – perhaps a little modern for a traditional Pakistani joint –.