In the initial one year we were also very restrictive in our movements with the owners other than the usual hey, hello etc.Once we spent a year they s...arted moving freely with ramya coming to our portion on the first floor very regularly to fondle my daughter. She liked my daughter very much and used to spend lot of time during the evenings till I come home and spend time with my wife.Gradually my wife also started leaving my daughter with them to take care when she has to attend to house hold. You have already awoken and I can hear you pottering around in the kitchen with the smells of coffee and toast wafting up the stairs. I lay there, snuggled up in my duvet, wondering how I am going to swallow toast when all I want is ice-cream. I roll over and look out of the window. It’s snowing again. Flakes brushing the window as they fall like fairies swirling and dancing in the wind. I don’t like snow. It’s cold and wet. Sure it looks pretty when I’m looking out at it from my nice warm bed. The shorts had a pocket just large enough to carry a few dollars and a bottle of poppers. I love poppers but that’s another story. So I walk up to theater and I could feel people looking at me as I pass them on the street probably because of the way I was dressed. My cock and balls were almost visible because of the shorts I was wearing and I really don’t have a big cock or balls. Just the shorts were very small and my ass was kinda hanging out. Once in the theater I noticed a few guys milling. Bea shookher torso and squealed with delight as they bounced around."Totally fucking amazing!" She said to no one in particular.She squeezed them again and let out another moan. Her fingers were coldand it made her whole body shiver. She wasn't sure what was going ondownstairs, but she imagined it was something like a leaky boiler. Hotand wet.As she wriggled her jeans off her wide hips her smooth perfect legs wereexposed. She rubbed her hands up them and stepped out of the pile ofclothes. She.