My parents were to leave early. She changed to a Punjabi dress from her see through gown and we came out of our room. My parents were ready to catch t...eir morning train. My mother told Pooja aunty to take great care of me. Saying this they left. I locked the door as soon as they left. Pooja aunty went to make tea for us. She made great tea and also pakodas for breakfast. She asked me about my plans for the week. I said that I was completely free this week as there are holidays in my. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her neck. Never turning to see it was me she said: “Babe, I thought you had left”.I laughed and then Ana jumped and said she thought I was Brett…Then I asked her if Brett kissed her neck that way. Ana gasped saying she was busy… But I insisted, reaching around and unbuttoning her skirt.Ana did not even protest. She bent over wrapping that gift again as she wiggled her hips causing the skirt to start sliding down her legs. I. Phil had never considered women’s clothing. He knew nothing of how to determine a bra size or why Hailey’s panties were considered large and Tiffany’s small even though they were about the same size when it came down to the material used. He had sat and pondered the question once or twice and determined that he really didn’t need or want to know. He wasn’t stupid enough to ever buy lingerie for any of them. He only knew it made sorting the delicate laundry a hell of a lot easier.He glanced over. That made me giggle, 'Sorry, Fiona, I didn’t mean to snap' 'No problem angel, I didn’t notice anything. Let’s get you into theshower.' She took my hand and unlocking a concealed door I had notnoticed before, she led me into another room. It turned out to be alarge and luxurious wet room, complete with a massive sunken bath andhuge glass shower enclosure. 'OK, cutie pie. As pretty as you look in your babydolls, we need tolose them before we get into the shower.'I raised my arms and stood there.