”“I’ll deal with your mother, I’ll deal with them all—buy you the time you need,” Helen insisted. “I’m an excellent liar when I have t... be. You have no idea. Erica, you have my word—no one will come looking.”Erica was reassured. Checking around, she could see neither of her key persecutors. Significantly, it seemed, they had departed the Grand Ballroom. Camille was chatting animatedly to Terry the Best Man and Kate was all over her boyfriend, Brian the DJ. Erica’s parents appeared to be bonding. They did not want to take me as after many years they got to spend time with each other alone , I did not mind , as I could do everything except make food , so that is where Kamini came in , by now I used to call her aunty as she was older to me , and also as I had my holidays before joining college I was free , so I used to have food at Kamini Auntie’s house, and let me tell you by the time I used to finish food and come back to my house by cock was ready to burst , I was going out of my mind. She couldn't wait to get home and either slide on the strap on dildo and use it on Melissa or vice versa. Around 10 o'clock three hours in to her shift she couldn't take it anymore. She slipped in to the restroom and fingered herself to 4 mind bending orgasms but that wasn't enough for her she needed more but didn't know what to do.She asked her CO if she could perhaps go out and walk the streets. Her CO was unsure whether or not he should let her work somewhere other than her desk. He was. Your own place!”She turned to me with a surprised look upon her face. “What...?! Where are you going?”She looked pretty bummed out. I thought she be happy. “Ehmm...! Sorry, I should have told you. I got my dad’s apartment in town!”Her big blue pretty eyes started to water.“Hey, what's wrong, Roxy?” I pulled my feet of her lap and put one arm around her and tried to comfort her.“It’s nothing. Cool you got your own place...it's just...Just...”“Just what, Roxy?”She turned and her big blue eyes.