She had a glowing face and was very eager to meet me. She told me everything about her family background and how lonely she feels at home and how her ...usband is cheating on her and she just looked towards me for support and compassion. I comforted her as she had tear drops in her eyes. I tried my best to calm her down and soon she was calm and listening to me. At around seven o clock she told me that she needs to rush back home. I stopped an auto rickshaw and sat down with her to drop her. "They keep calling me names, slapping my ass, threatening to shave my balls and my butt so I can be more of a sissy for them. That kind of thing. You hadn't noticed, Mom? They do it while you're in the room most of the time," Garth complained."Not really. Well, I saw the slapping, but I assumed that this was playful, such as when I slap your butt. I certainly don't mean that to be a bully or cruel, you know. I hadn't heard everything that they said, only the shaving bit, which I didn't think. "So he did. "Inga's sucking my prick while I'm talking to you."Now it was my turn to laugh. "Good for you. Just don't forget where you are picking me up in the morning ... and get some rest so I can get a good days work out of you tomorrow." I laughed again as I hung up.When Kate picked me I noticed that her skirt was so short that it rode almost all the way to her crotch while she drove. I slid over to rub her thighs hoping to get her motor running quickly. I moved my hand up further realizing. Let me see if I can find you a dry shirt…’ I stood up and walked to my storage cupboard. I had a few old shirts in there from when my brother used to stay. I picked up the nicest one, and headed back to the living room. As I walked in the door, John was just peeling off his wet t-shirt. I was stopped in my tracks. I knew he looked good, but seeing him topless in my living room… Skin all wet and shiny from the rain. His muscles were defined, and he had a very nice tan. I stood for a while,.