She then tell says to George, ive just got to speak to Nathan about this afternoon in private, he said sure, don't take too long, we dont want to...keep Helen waitingShe takes me up to the spare bedroom.She says to me, "As you have shown that you can be trusted, and by what we did today, We can trust you to come and go, anytime, as such you will need these keys to the front security door and front door.Also, one more thing before you go, it is one of our rules, look, she then lays on. I took this as an opportunity and kept my hands on her thighs and massaged it. Seeing no signs of concern from her made me a bit bold and squeezed her thighs. She was quite a gorgeous lady, and what I could feel and see in the dark, she had at least a 36D breast, nice wide hips and thick sexy lips.She purposefully slid her pallu of her saree for me to enjoy her cleavage, took this as a welcome gesture, put my hands on her big voluptuous boobs and tried to find her nipples. Wow to my surprise. Her salary for a month can buy me at least 5 PS3's and a few closets full of Armani suits. Although we were rich, she never acted like it. I was taught to be modest, too. At 18, I already have a car, a Porsche. I never thought mom would buy me a Porshe as my first car. I knew she loves me, but this is going to spoil me. So much for teaching me to be modest. But then, I drove the Porsche seldomly. Instead, I drove that old truck dad left mom before he died.To be honest, I hated my dad. Why did. She has a new boyfriend at church and when we pressed, we found out that they never even held hands." Rose had moved close enough to me so we could talk without being overheard and her left boob was pressed right into my right arm and I could feel her little point like it was red hot. "Later, Brian," she said. Oh man. I sat down so my stiffie wasn't as obvious.After dinner we all went to the basement rec room and played games. Rose found me again just before Mom picked me up."Brian, we're not.