Jetzt durfte ich ihm als Fußstütze dienen während er Fernsehen schaute. Danach befahl er mir die Wohnung aufzuräumen und zu putzen, das aufräumen...ging sehr schnell allerdings dauerte das putzen ewig. Weil er fand das es noch nicht anstrengend genug war musste ich noch eine Gasmaske aussetzen und so den Rest der Wohnung putzen. Als ich damit fertig war musste ich dringend auf Klo, deshalb fragte ich ihn. Allerdings lehnte er es ab, da ich aber fast platzte ging ich einfach aufs Klo und. “What is it bud?” “Umm I can’t hold myself up and get my pants open at the same time.” “Can you help me back to the couch, I’ll just wait for my dad to get back.” Uncle Jim instead of helping Matt get back to the couch just stood next to him and opened Matt pants and fly. “There no sense in holding it” Jim told him. Matt just stood there not moving till his uncle asked him what was still wrong. “I can move my hand from the wall or I’ll fall” Matt told his uncle. Jim was always like a second dad. I find you fascinating," might only increase her dialog. But, if you should ask her, "Why, they're only gulls ... there's millions of them." Then she might start edging away from you."They're not an endangered species ... just flying rats" ... would have her surreptitiously signaling her Dad or her brother ... or one or another of her geeky friends to come rescue her from unwanted attentions."I like watching them," would have her shyly smiling. But not today. Today was serious ... she was. It was her pussy lips that draw my attention. Behind a little pleasure knob hung her large labia between her outer lips. One lip had a silver ring stuck into it. Her stockings were light pink. The blond Prudence may not be blessed with an intelligent mind, but she knew how to flaunt her charms at the right moment. We four naked women slowly turned our heads to the only clothed person in the room. Prudence scribbled something on her notepad, then as if realizing we were looking at her, looked.