" So, you're staying in his extra room?" Yeah," Frank said. "Besides, Most of his guests just stay in his bed." That sounds like the Steve I know." I'... finally crested the slope."Eric! My boy!" I saw his face brighten. Then it darkened. "It's like seeing a ghost," he continued, looking at Jordan. "You must be Alice's daughter. It's uncanny." His breath caught. "You're as beautiful as your mother."Jordan blushed. "Um, I guess?" The resemblance is remarkable," he muttered, almost to himself.. I was taken through some narrow lanes and beside small shops to the roads where cattle occupied most of the width of the roads. He took me to well built house but in bit unorganized way there was a leaning wooden gate to enter on one side cattle house on other the well house had open space in between and surrounded by rooms on all side. I was made to sit in sitting area in one corner of square home.A tall and healthy guy with typical sarpanch looks walked in with few people and came to sitting. In front of her were a blow-up doll, edible panties, and bottles of “Warming Gel” (Spoiler alert: ‘Warming’ means ‘Burns like fucking hellfire’.)Jess paid no attention to Emma’s expression but was, instead, all-business.“Aaron, put your arms out to hold some things,” she instructed without looking at me.“Hmmm ... one of these ... definitely these ... one of those...” she muttered to herself as she started piling items into my arms. I looked down to see a cheap blue plastic vibrator, a small. He lets go of my hands and starts jumping around in a wild dance of joy, singing, "Josie's gonna pee-ee, Josie's gonna pee-ee." I laugh at his dancing and say, "But only this once — Okay?" I put one leg in front of the other, put my butt out, press my hand on my pussy and moan. It is no longer important to hide my pee desperation from him because soon he will see much more than that — and more than what he expects, I think. He glances at me, as I stand there crooked and changes his singing,.