I looked forward to the daily showers in the summer.I noticed that my belt, made from a bungee cord, was getting a little tighter. The two women livin... together were responsible for that. They took turns cooking breakfast in the morning, and dinner at night.I also noted that as I gained weight, Ruth lost weight. When she dressed for her homecoming. it looked as though her clothes hung on her. Paris had grown of course. Lucy kept her in clothes. I didn’t object since neither of us spend money on. Though they had a good house they preferred to sit on the floor for food as it was traditional.So all of us sat. Till then I didn’t know Bindu was at home. Then they called out Bindu to join us. She was in her room above. I looked at her and felt she had changed a lot. She had grown much taller and the usual female body changes and had few pimples too.She was surprised to see me and had a brief casual chat. I had no intentions or anything till then. So I was enjoying the food and taking with. Thereafter, we got bolder. I had a locked office and I started staying back late at work on days none of my colleagues did.Those times, I would have him come in and since we did not have the luxury of doing it lying down.We would have sex sitting on a chair to avoid being noticed by colleagues in the other buildings. His hard cock would pierce my wet pussy straight up at 90 degrees and the upward thrust would drive me wild. In a forbidden setting like the office, not being able to moan or groan. “Nine years old,” he said sounding proud of himself.Becky went on, “The next couple of questions are quite personal, don’t answer if you don’t want -- At what age did you go through puberty?”As with Norah, this one surprised her dad. After thinking about it, he answered, “I was almost eleven, not quite.”She looked over at me, had a nervous giggle, then looked straight into her fathers’ eyes and asked, “How old were you when you first experienced vaginal sex?”“Whoa, Becky – that’s a very.