She had a smile on her face even as she slept. He had only known her for a week and in that week he really didn’t get a chance to talk to her or get...to know her. And, now here they were on a plane going to meet her mother and father who were his grandparents in Shimla. She had to be only a few years older than him. Twenty-three or twenty-four maybe by the looks of it. He sat looking lovingly at her short Black hair, which flowed down to her face and her petite body. She was a little chunky but. “Why did you do it Sharon?” I asked as I stood up to get her drink and get her a refill giving her a minute or so the come up with an answer.When I returned and handed her drink to her I could see she was a little more relaxed now and there was an inch or so gap between her knees and as I sat down I could see up the inside of her thighs to the white cotton gusset of her panties and seeing this I could feel a twinge in my shorts.“Be honest Sharon, it will be better for you if you are” I told her. Nearly a half-dozen families were expected to attend, each bringing at least one young graduate of Gracely House in addition to the gentleman and lady of the house.A sturdy table had been moved to the entry hall, about ten feet from the front door. It was covered by soft quilts topped by a velvet cover that hung nearly to the ground, giving the overall impression of an altar."You will greet the guests here," her mother told her, "on the table." What do you mean," Gwen inquired."You will lie. ”She rolled her eyes. “Right, right. You discovered having fun sucks, so you never want me to have any.”Lily just squirmed beside Alison. “Did, um, my mom come back with you, Ms. Talon?”“No, she's still in Vegas,” I growled. This had to be all Lily's fault. She was a bad influence on my daughter. Just a whore like her mother. I bet it was her idea for the blowjob competition.“Oh,” Lily said.“Mom doesn't like having fun. That's why she's back,” Alison said. I ground my teeth. “I like having fun..