“I’m always pleased to see you, Sweetie.”She squeezed my neck for several seconds and I hugged her back. “Are you coming home with us?”“Do...you want me to?”“Yes!” She let go, and I lowered her the few inches necessary to the ground. “Mum, can Mister Rick come home with us?”Gillian was smiling. “If he wants to, of course. Rick – would you like to join us for a sandwich?”“Absolutely.”We walked back to their house, Karen holding my hand, where Karen asked me to explain fractions to her. It had been. 50, paying with cashor card?" "Card please." Jim pulled out the card and handed it over."Please sign here." And with a whisper, "Leave your address, I'll textyou when I'm about to head over." Jim wrote his address down, as Rodgeput all the items in a bag. "Have a great day, thanks for stopping in,"he said handing over the bag, Jim did everything he could from notrunning out as his face burned red with shame.Once back home, Jim put the bag down on the bed and just collapsed overwith what felt. He then started kissing my neck and shoulders. Sumi was stroking his dick too on my round ass. He then sat down behind and suddenly lowered my lower to my toes.I was having a lip lock with Pratap and he did not have to do anything about it. He hugged me more tightly as he thought that I might not allow them to undress me. Now I was naked from my waist to my toes. My bubble butt and long hairless legs were on display to Sumi.He then immediately kissed my booty and started biting the bubble butt.. Don’t,” he chuckled. “Cup of joe?”“No thanks!”D’Clinton was now in a 10’ x 10’ room eating his real breakfast. He had two red hot sausage, egg & cheese biscuits with a side of hashbrowns. He washed it down with fruit punch. After finishing, he went into the common room. There were inmates crowded around an old TV watching a syndicated show. Some were reading. Others were just chilling. He walked up to the cutie that drank the apple juice. “Sup?”“Nada,” he looked up from the mid-rate historical.