Jasmi: “Sir, give me a chance, I will perform”Me: “But you have not done even average score, I would take a big risk with wrong hire”Jasmi: �...Sir, please, I need the job desperately. We are 2 sisters and I am the elder one. My mom is housewife and father was in job but now due to his illness he is at home. I need the job to run my family, my sister’s education and my father’s illness.”Me: “All that is fine, but how can I take you? Your performance was not good.”Jasmi: “Sir, if you wish it can. F’n satellite dish deicers must have had failed again,” I muttered.Janet rolled over, but did not open her eyes. “Gary, did my snoring wake you?”Janet was a loud snorer; most nights she sounded so much like a tornado was approaching I often was tempted to grab Toto and head for the cellar.“Not this time, Janet,” I showed her the beeper. “Damn ice storm last night probably has the satellite dishes froze up again. Let me call and then go warm up the car. If I am not back in 10 minutes, avenge my. Uh” both MIL and mom screamed, Mil on the tight insertion, bit mom’s clit and they enjoyed the light pain. I was excited on the tightness as I thought it would not be, because MIL has been screwed, delivered two babes. I dig the bore deep with the shaft, Mil was enjoying with husky moaning it sounded like a whistle as she was sucking mom’s clit. I pushed and pulled my dick and it was getting harder, and the impact was felt by Mom’s melons, the grapes on top of it “Mady, don’t be rough”. I was. Shirley Valentine had been a favourite movie years ago. Middle aged woman holidays in the Greek Islands alone, gets seduced. I thought, why not? Could happen. The Travel Agent was great. She suggested a tour. A few singles, some couples, similar age group. So with caution to the wind, off I went.Our tour group met at a local hotel. We'd be staying there for the night before setting sail on a luxury yacht in the morning.I had a ball. Everyone had just one thing in mind. FUN. I'd climbed out of.