"You've got beautiful legs Madam," she smiled, "But those feet look awfully tired."They are," I sighed, "Believe me Sandra, they are."She giggled as s...e got up to fill a bowl from the bathroom, "Sandra was the lady you spoke to, the boss, I'm Melissa and I'm just a minion."Again I was treated to her lovely little bottom swaying sexily beneath the clinging as she walked into the bathroom."You're a very pretty minion, Melissa."I didn't think she heard me but she did and her smile was even wider. She must be inside her room. My father of course, must have gone to his shop. I slipped back into my room and tried to concentrate on my studies. It was around noontime when i heard a knocking at my door and i got up and opened the door. My mother was standing outside. She stepped in and closed the door. She wasn’t wearing any blouse below her sari. I was zapped. She looked at me and walked up to my bed and stood beside it. There were dark spots under her eyes; she was obviously crying but now. ...with my make-up applied and brunette wig I looked the part of the proverbial naughty St Trinian.I teetered out into the studio and found the guy's were watching a porn film and masturbating themselves sitting around the room .... I tip tapped on my heels to the center of the room where a chair had been placed and knelt on it with my back to the guy's .....Bob then invited the guy's to step up when ready and stroke my bottom and legs as they wanked off over my tightly knickered and nylon. "Harder, harder…”“Oh shit… what the fuck! Big fucking cock up my ass. Shoot your cum up my fucking ass…”That’s just what I did. It flew out of me, into Dee, and I held her tight with my cock still ass-bound as I quivered through my aftershocks. When I pulled out I watched my jizz seep out of her ass and onto the sheet.I spooned Dee’s body with mine and held her. “Are you alright?” I asked.“I’m wonderful, I feel terrific,” she said. “How ‘bout you?”“Never better,” I said, and I meant it. After.