I know we need to talk . . . but . . .’ Marissa wanted to cry out or slap him or something. She was falling for him. A part of her wanted to know if...he was worth it. If his unspoken promises would be delivered. If he felt the same way. She needed to hear the words. Yet, the other part of her knew that he would catch her. He had treated her too well and his actions spoke louder than any words that could come out of his mouth. Marissa’s life was about certainty. She desired clarity. Order. Alan. Then, as the night's slight chill pricked my skin andclarity returned, understanding hit home. I touched an unfamiliar facewith a tentative hand as my heart started pounding.I lie on the bed, now shivering for a different reason, and feltviolated to the point of nausea. The thing had taken my body. Not onlythat, it had used my new one, and I'd been complicit. Enthralled,perhaps, but the pleasure I'd felt was real. I lifted my breasts in myhands. They felt so heavy for how small they looked. I. I was looking at Tim, I guess a little weirdly."What?" Tim asked as he slowed down."Nothing, I just love you and your sister," I replied.He stopped completely, and held onto me. We drooled, so we switched places. I put my boobs right over him, and gave another big taste of paradise. Every guy loves it when boobs are swinging in their face, and especially that guy. I saw his sister do it for him quite a few times, and I always saw the look on his face. He was crazy about her. I did see him. I did tell her she can prepare the food and leave but he used to stay till my arrival and used to cook what I wish.This care could not have counted in money however, I used to make both sunder and Sudha with some good tip and nice talks spending time with them.Drinks were not an issue. We had enough stock at the place, and when I used to drink Sudha was there to take care the need of nonveg food.I spent 2 weeks there making good repo amongst them and Sudha was more leaning towards me day by.