Itwas an older couple as well, so I doubted they'd make the trek up tocheck on me. I had just taken my first breath and decided I was hearingthings......when I definitely heard it.Knock-knock! Well, shit. I briefly wondered if I'd remembered to lock thedoor. I was usually pretty good about locking, but living this faroutside town, break-ins rarely happened, so it was easy to getcomplacent. I heard a few more knocks and "Hello?" several times.Finally a very hard knock and what was clearly my. Have a vague idea." I mumbled."Do you want me to help you?"I looked back at the floor as my face reddened even more. "I can do it,"I squeaked.Amy explained how to do it, anyways. Thankfully, she turned her back tome as I sat on the end of the bed and pulled my nightie up around mywaist. With trembling hands, I put the applicator where it needed to goand pushed on the plunger on the other end before pulling it back out. Iwas surprised that I could barely feel it in me. I grabbed my pantiesand. She was about 5'2", around 95lbs, light brown hair feathered like Farrah Faucett back in the day, and because of her small frame she looked like a c-cup. She never went to the pool but was always sunning herself when I would visit, which I started to do more often. She became my focus when I felt the need to play with myself.After the summer, their father lost his job and his life as he was driving home...they were devastated as you can imagine. I started coming over more and sometimes spent. My husband was not helping the cause by working for late hours and going on frequent inspections forcing me to reconcile to the fact that I had very little options to prevent my father-in-law ogling at me. I started noticing white spots in his dhotis which meant that the old man is either having some night falls or perhaps he was indulging in masturbation. His eyes kept searching for my young tits and occasionally he kept brushing my buttocks as he went past. Soon, I found out a thrill in his.