The truth was that daily we had regular sex, anal sex and performed oral sex on each other. We no longer shared separate beds, as she had basically mo...ed into the master bedroom with me.Our routine was almost the same as the day she moved in. As I mentioned, we were into our third weekend of wild sex, I had just finished taking her from behind while she was bent over the kitchen table and was busy licking my leaking juices from her cunt when I said, “Swetha, it’s time to fulfill another fantasy. Mr. Andrews’ visit had distracted him to the point where he had forgotten all about it. He rose from his bed and walked to his desk by the window to write down the information in case he forgot by morning. The moon was full that night and the light was such that he didn’t need to light a candle. The clock in the town square struck one as he quickly wrote himself a note. As he finished, he stood and glanced out the window. A movement on the deserted street caught his attention and he looked. "Your Highness, this is my granddaughter Miranda Gustoff," Mrs. B.introduced Miranda to me."Your Highness," Miranda said as she browed her head."Please don't brow," I told her. I then asked her, "Have you hadbreakfast yet?" No, my grandmother told me not to," replied Miranda."Good, I hate eating alone." I then told them, "Give me a coupleminutes and I'll meet you at the table."At the table I asked Miranda, "did you Grandmother explain why I wantedyou here?" She said something about being a. As I was making my way we talked and she told me she was having some friends over this weekend and she asked me how everything was going I told her it was great I said we're getting closer and I can't wait to see you soon she says me neither. Couple days went by and I finally made it back to the house it was a Saturday night about 11:30 p.m. as I pulled in to the driveway I noticed a car but I did not recognize as I made my entrance into the house I noticed the kitchen was disarrayed with wine.