Fir ek time aisa aaya mere naani ne ghar thodkar naaya ghar construct karne ka socha aur ek kiraaya ka ghar liya ,wo ek 1rk room tha jishmein sirf kit...hen bathroom aur ek chota sa room ,jishe hall bhi yaa bedroom keh sakthe hai..Main aur chachi ush ghar mein raat ko sothe te ,jabki mere naana ,naani aur chachi ka beta construct hone waala jagah mein e ek shed daalke sothe te.Chachi ke beta ko dhood pilaane ka rokne ke liya mere naani ne ushko apne pass lekar so jathi..Main aur chachi ush rent. You ready to make some money now...? I looked at him and replied '...well you said you have some work for me to do...' Mr. Reginald cut me off saying '...you know I pay good so I don't want you to start acting up when I ask you to certain things for me...' I asked him '...just what do you want me to do...' Mr. Reginald smiled and reached down by the sofa and picked up a bag and tossed it to me saying '...go in the bath and put those things on and come back...' I looked in the bag and saw a wig. I reached for the sash holding her bathrobe together. Her eyes looked in to mine. Her hand cupped my growing hard on.She licked her lips. " I think you should come inside." She purred. I pulled the sash off her robe and it fell open revealing her ample cleavage, a flat stomach and neatly trimmed pubes." What are you doing" she whispered as my hands pushed the bathrobe off her shoulders and it fell to the floor. I moved her around to face the back yard and stood behind her. One hand roughly. . " Sarah was going to tell me what to do. There was no hinting. No sneaky suggestions. "You don't have to listen... " Sarah was going to tell me what to do, but she was leaving it up to me to decide if I wanted to listen. " ... tell you to do... " Someone was going to tell me what to do.It took a minute for the answer to resolve itself, but in the end there was really no question. By the time the shorts hit the floor, Betty had determined to do whatever Sarah required of her.Then Sarah had.