The Western Union man, actually a teenage boy, had Mrs. O'Grady passed out in his arms. She was holding onto an opened telegram. I took her from his a...ms, thanked him and laid her on the couch. The poor boy was so flustered, he forgot his tip.I was patting Mama O'Grady's hand when Sarah came down the stairs. She had an old robe over her slip and was a pip. She took over with Mrs. O'Grady and sent me into the kitchen for coffee. By the time I had returned with the coffee, Mama O' was sitting up. If only she knew how prophetic that thought was.She was sitting on one of the sofas when Hunter came to lean through the doorway, wearing nothing but a towel loosely tucked around his hips. Her eyes traveled from the top of his head, making a slow perusal down his body, to his bare feet, before returning up to his face. He gave her a wicked grin, before the towel fell, and she caught sight of his growing erection.Her insides immediately turned to jelly as the door buzzed, announcing room. The semblance of something naughty-- a little bit slutty-- in making her put on these PVC trousers. An excuse for a few shared laughs. Oh, let him have his fun, she thought. She pulled her briefs on and sat on the bed to work her way into the vinyl pants. She had some trepidation about this, wondering if they would even fit. Or if she could breathe in them. There was a bit of work to it, getting the first leg past her knee. But after a momentary flash of panic, she realized they weren’t. I was little relaxed I slowly adjusted my trouser and went to the bathroom to refresh. When I came out and look at the time it was morning 8. Uncle told me aunty still in sleep only I bought food for you and aunty.Don’t forget to give food and morning medicine and he left for the work. Around 9 am aunty woke up I helped her and took her till the door of the bathroom and she told that she will take care now.(ahhh my bad luck I thought myself I should have put spycam in the bathroom to see what.