After a couple months, April was desperate enough to consider a homeless shelter. Then two things happened. It became clear that April’s grandmother...would be staying in the nursing home indefinitely. Since she’d been moved, her mental state, shaky already, had deteriorated, and her parents wanted no part of trying to keep her home. But that left them with an empty house to take care of. ‘We need someone to live in your grandmother’s house,’ her father told her one night. ‘Some of the bills will. I get off at 6, pick me up at eight. You got it, and I left.At 8, I arrived at her place and knocked on the door. After a few minutes she opened it in a bathrobe. I didn't get off until 30 minutes ago, I need to finish getting ready she said. Take your time, the night is young I said. Several minutes later she came out of her bedroom ready to go. She was wearing tight jeans with a red blouse that was having trouble keeping her breast under control. We went and ate, had more small talk, then. She opened the top of her dress, exposing some creamy fit flesh. She tingled with a mixture of anger, glad that she had worn the sexy panties and bra. Ryan's loss was Mr. Steel's gain.Bart Steel came from behind the closed door. "Can I help you?" He was tall, with big hands and a handsome grin."I hope so," Tiffany said, giving him her sexiest smile.He took her arm, led her into his office. "Tell me all about it."She sat on the sofa and he joined her, close enough for their legs to touch.. "At least there will be no sleep walking for you tonight," she remarked, as she turns the lights off and I settle in for what should be a quiet night.Just as I'm about to doze off to dream land, I realize she is standing over me with something in her hand. I open my mouth to speak and she jams a wash cloth into it. Using a tongue depressor, she manages to push the whole cloth into my mouth, and then she proceeds to tie another strip of material around my head and across my mouth so there is.