I’d then have to come up for air.Then go back down and unscrew the bulb, come up and get the new one, go down and insert it and come up for air agai.... Then I had to get the screwdriver and go back down and screw the cover back on. It was bloody hard work.I had one light, in particular, that gave me grief, as the Edison screw fitted lamp had gotten jammed in the holder, and the bloody light globe refused to budge. I was struggling around because there was nothing to hang onto. My arse was in the. "I can't have two lovely ladies like you carrying these heavy bags now can I?" he said.After he had gone Kim and I collapsed on the old large leather sofa in the sitting room."What a trip!" said Kim, "my eardrums have taken a beating, could you understand what he was saying?" Only half of it." I replied, "He certainly knew how to talk, although I don't think we needed to know about his sisters 'complaint' in such detail, did you!" Not at all." laughed Kim.The cottage came with a good kitchen. “All finished, whore?” I nodded and waited.Daddy sat there, staring at me, “How many boys have you fucked?”“Only one, Daddy, I swear.”“You’re a liar. How do they make you cum?”“None of them ever have.”“So you’re a whore who doesn’t even get anything out of it? Pathetic.” He grabbed me by the arm and took me upstairs into my bedroom. “Lay down.” I obeyed.He laid beside me and started twirling one of my sore nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pressing harder and harder as he went on.. Continuing the story now. We woke up the next day and ordered the guard for our breakfast. In half an hour there was a knock on the door and our breakfast arrived. Till then we had not freshened up. Then we just brushed and had our breakfast. It was a lazy morning.We told the guard for our lunch and told him to ring around one. Reema came to the hall and started TV and was watching some music channel. I came and sat next to her. She was wearing her nightgown and I was in my shorts. She bent.