I asked her to use the wash room in the house, she told that there is no water in the washroom as yesterday only they had cleaned up the tank and now ...hey have to fill the tank once the water will come in evening.Saying this she removed her sari and now she was in her blouse & petticoat. She told me that if I don’t mind, she will take bath here in corner. It was like a gift for me. I said I have no problem. My cock got erected and was trying to come out from my boxer. She was watching the. I -" he shoved it back in my mouth and I resumed slurping at it like it was the fountain of life. Sliding my tongue up and down his shaft and around his head while I jerked it and caught my breath, and then back down until I gag, trying not to make too much noise. Then he pulled it away again and jerked it. I wondered how close he was to cumming, would he anoint me with his seed or be wasteful and spill it on the floor. I was pleased when he gave it back, I knew my work wasn't done yet but. “Unfortunately neither was good enough to make it good where it counts.”“How much money do you have to earn to have a good business acumen?” I replied.“More than your father or his brother will ever make, if they were good businessmen, they would have been working in New York like I did till I retired.” Grandpa stated.“So you have to work in New York to make millions of dollars, is that what you’re saying?” I asked with an innocent look on my face, Dad was trying not to laugh at where this. Amanda was that ear to listen and that shoulder to lean on. One evening as the two sat on Amanda's couch watching a tear jerker movie, Amanda made her move and slowly seduced Heather into a lesbian relationship. Soon after Heather was spending more and more time time over at Amanda's. It wasn't long afterwards that Amanda introduced Heather to bondage, taking advantage of the vulnerability of her loneliness and her submissive mind. Now three months later, Heather was nothing more but a sex toy.