"I went downstairs and started some coffee for Rose, and a cup of tea formyself. I sat sipping my tea and looking through the morning paper forawhile...when rose came down the stairs dressed for work. She looked veryprofessional in a black pencil skirt, a sharp white blouse, and a pairof chunky black heels. Her hair and make-up as impeccable as always. Irealized that not only did I find her beautiful and attractive, but Iwas a bit envious about how easy it seemed to come to her. Rose was. .. She said... she said that the Admission Committee has approved my application, ' she said with a straight face. It took me a few seconds to realize what she had said.'You devil, you had got me worried, ' I said slapping her playfully on her back.'Oh Sahebji, I am so happy, ' she said laughing happily.'Congratulations, I'm very happy for you, ' I said.'Thank you, it's all because of you, ' she said.'I didn't do anything. You got admission because of your mausaji spoke to the man from the. She had a short little skirt on, and a white almost see through shirt. Her blonde hair in loose curls, and her bangs pinned back. I could of swore I saw her in my dream before. Before I could move, she already noticed my hand gently stroking my clit. She smiled, and licked her lips. She grabbed my hand and quickly lead me too the small single bathroom, and locked the door. Her smooth voice escaped her lips. "Oh my, you're definitely a wet one, aren't you?" She said with a hint of tease in her. When Artie came to, he would find himself lying face down on his own bed with his arms and legs tied to each bedpost. He would also find out he was wearing the outfit that he had put on me. I was standing there in front of him wearing my jeans and shirt. To Artie’s surprise he was only u*********s for 30 minutes. We were now ready for part 4. My father unzipped his pants, whipped out his cock and stuck in Artie’s face, telling him to suck it. I did the same, except I was behind him. Artie.