Pat was good to me, a friend and more, and she is Dave's sister and Brindy's love. We help Brindy from the car to the house. She is walking like she h...s some pains. And I start crying and I can't help it. We're all sitting on the sofa in a big pile, sobbing.Dave is stroking my head like I'm a puppy. I push closer against him and then I'm in the middle with Brindy on one side and Dave on the other. I climb onto Dave's lap and Brindy slides over, very close to Dave, still crying. She moves. His suitcase is a mess. There were more dirty clothes than fresh. He can not find any clothes in them, unless they are sorted out. I think I better sort them out, while Mintu has his bath and place them inside the wardrobe and pass him the clothes he has to wear after his bath. Also, may be we should give him a fresh towel and soap etc."She said, "OK."I returned back to his room. He was waiting for me to return. While he sat on the chair near the study table, he watched me intently. I nearly. I then reached to pass Fred his drink and then place mine on the beer mat before announcing I needed to go to the loo, after a few minutes I returned and noticed Sarah was still next to Fred with her arm around him put then she widened her eyes at me to say Fred had taken it a little further, so I pretended to say I wanted ago on the fruit machine so I squeezed passed Sarah and stood next to the machine, I just turned around to catch Fred's had coming down from underneath Sarah black pencil. My hands keep moving from her upper back to her lower back caressing and massaging and then to her huge ass… grabbing and squeezing it and she keeps moaning more and more… and she tries to do the same to me as well… then my hands move on her breasts and squeeze them from over the blouse and also bite them, she moans louder, and then my hands unfold the saree and pull it out completely, now she is just in her blouse and petticoat, then I hold her blouse near the hooks and tear it in one go, to.