"Sure," Amber smiled.Tanya and Iara nodded, but they were pissed. No more real fun. Here comes mom the party pooper. ..........Hours later..........Th... party went well, not as Tanya and Iara preferred it, but they all enjoyed her mom's company. They polished each other toes, got facials, talked about boys, ate junk food, watched scary movies and got great advice from Tanya's mom. Tanya tried to pretend she was sleepy around 10pm so her mom would leave, but her mom only called her a lame party. And started to work on plan. Days passed by. Mean while it was towards the end of the April month. Dad has to go to a business tour and Mom and myself were alone. That night Baccha Singh again at night 1 am came to his house drunk and demanded sex from Roopa. This time Roopa was very adamant to not to give her pussy. I didn’t understand why.This got Baccha very angry and once again he tore her blouse and her milk cans came out. Roopa started running, she came to our villa and started knocking. Melissa wandered off to the bathroom, letting her traffic warden recover on the bed. Taps were run, soap was lathered and Melissa spruced herself up as best she could. Melissa tried to dry her hair using the complimentary hair-dryer and small white towel. She decided that she would change out of her wet top and into the new one that was in her car sometime later. As she left the bathroom, she looked at the traffic warden, resting on her elbows but still sprawled across the bed. The traffic. "Yes?" She asks, and the voice sounds slightly familiar."Um," I say uncertainly, "I'm here to see Gina?" Oh, you must be the tutor Gina told me about. Come in." I am able to see the similarities in this older woman and Gina, now that I look closer at her. They both have blond hair, and slim waists, as well as a few similar facial features. "I'm Gina's mom, Nancy. She just got back from work, and is changing. Why don't you wait in here, and I'll let her know you're here."Despite myself, I can't.