Capping off the outfit were some pieces of jewelry and a pair of sexy black high heels which were backless and open-toe."My sister has talked a little...bit about what you like," she said slyly as I very obviously took in the outfit. The next few moments were a blur, but we ended up in Mel's bedroom upstairs with the only clothing between the two of us that didn't end up on the floor being a bracelet, a necklace the shoes (all on Mel, of course), per my request. The next thing I knew, we were in. She used to see the screen on sly but never said anything & continue doing her work. One day instead of closing the screen I just let it be, knowing well that she will come in my room. I closed the toilet door & started the shower, there was a key hole, I used it to see what she was doing when she came in. At 1st when she came in she looked around the place if any one was there, than she went out, came back in, checked if my bathroom was closed hearing the shower she was sure that I will take. "The top heavy blonde stepped over into the sun and pulled off her track suit to reveal a tight athletic body and her huge breasts wrapped only in a tiny string bikini and thong. She pulled out a bottle of suntan oil, poured some onto her hand and started to spread it over her body. The oil glistened in the sunlight showing off her smooth tanned skin. With her skin literally dripping with oil she grabbed a chocolate iced donut, kissed her husband on the cheek and trotted off to the front of the. Mystery! John had not realised she wasin a Care home. Still puzzled John opened the front door and saw hisformer next door neighbour Mr Dawkins rushing in to his porch out of thepouring rain. Mr Dawkins paused to shout a greeting, "Morning Joanne,filthy weather eh?"John automatically responded, "It certainly is, Robert. You look afteryourself."Moving on to the drive, John realised that Mr. Dawkins had died 5 yearssgo and he hadn't known his first name. Furthermore he had called him'Joanne'. In.