Brettson and Mrs. Johnson nodded eagerly and whisperedback.? ?We?re going to enterChristina.? We think her body is fullyripe for roasting and after al..., it?s a good cause, isn?t it???? ?Hmm, sure is!? ,smiled Mr. Brettson andlooked up and down his own daughter, measuring her 18 year old body up andtrying to imagine it on a spit.? ?Maybewe should enter Trine as well!??? ?Shhh, not so loud!? hushed Mrs. Brettsonand tried to smile in a natural way to her daughter who stood and talked toChristina a. But instead, I simply open the door! Gasping at my bodies incorrect action, a tall woman in robes brushes past my stock still form, into my house and beyond. Picking my jaw up off the floor, I slam the door shut and storm after her. Is this a robbery? A police officer? An overly aggressive Jehovah's Witness? What is happening?!Quickly finding the woman again, I see that she's slung herself over the first piece of furniture she can find, and is taking in your living quarters with mild. “Hi Ashu, mind if I come in? Were you busy?”“Not at all, come in,” I ushered him inside.“So, everything is settled?” he asked.“Yeah, just finished unpacking and arranging. Would you like some coffee?”“That’d be nice, thank you. Mom Dad have gone for a wedding and I’m bored, so thought I’d come over for a chat.”Over the next half an hour, we chatted and got to know each other well. Praveen was a good student and he also had a good physique which came from working out regularly at the gym. I. . love it!” Sarah encouraged her mother to yield her backside to me for life.It would be great if Rachel was already so enamored with me and my dick that she didn’t even think about changing her mind once she learned about the twins’ involvement with Sarah and me. She was sure to discover it, as it would be impossible to conceal for any length of time while she lived with us. Besides, I didn’t want to hide it any longer than necessary. I wanted Rachel to be smack dab in the middle of our wanton.