"Vicky's answer:" Well, I already knew a pleasantly warm hiding place "did not help me at the moment! OMG I could have drowned in the ground, because ...ow it was obvious to everyone that I had forgotten on my panties! But Vicky was at least so fair and stayed so close to me until I could face me so that my lust was not really visible to everyone! And Edwin? The grinned only dirty and said I fit perfectly in the prey picture of his aunt, since she is bisexual and would invite together with Frank. Dumb founded by the marks she just figured she didn’t notice them before and chocked it up to the boxes of her clothes she carried up stairs. “I need to get laid soon I guess” she laughed at herself. “i guess all the stress of getting this house has got to me.” She finished drying off and hanging the towel back up she walked nude to her bedroom. She made the bed up and then crawled into bed. She looked over at the diary that she left there after she found it. “ maybe tomorrow I will see what. He put his arms around her from behind and kissed her neck. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered, and she threw her head back and smiled. Then he put one hand on her right thigh, and slowly moved upwards, under her dress, noticing to his surprise that she was completely naked underneath. “Wow, you are basically cooking naked!” he said. “Well, I expected you, so…,” she replied. He moved upwards, now with both hands, slowly going over her belly, reaching her perfectly formed breasts. He put both hands. She hadn't even heard Irfaan enter the kitchen. He leaned in and whispered against her ear,"So your name is Fatima? Nice to meet you, I'm Irfaan."Fatima wanted to be arrogant, but she was melting in his arms. What the hell was wrong with her? Why did this man have such an effect on her? She was convinced that everytime he was close, she became a blubbering mess! She managed to mumble,"There's no point in pretending, we both know you're not serious about me now. Why not go in there and tell them.