The opening of the skirt must have been mere millimetres from her underwear.I attempted to subtly push the chair back again as my face was uncomfortab...y close to her bare legs. Again, it did not move at all and I assumed that it must be fastened to the floor.This was getting very strange.She ignored my clear attempt to move and instead start asking me questions.She asked about my diet and exercise. She asked about when I last had my eyes tested. She asked about family history of heart disease. Turning around, he closed the door on Vijaya’s face.All of a sudden, she was sad, dejected as she turned slowly to walk away. She looked at distant, just to find a ten-foot tall painting. In a slow pace, she walked while her gaze was fixed at the figure in the painting. As she walked she mumbled the words,“Why? Why me? Why only me?”The painting was of a busty fully nude woman with six hands. She was painted beautifully with golden skin, red long hair and purple eyes. Her four arms were. Go on - have your pee, and we'll watch!'I was a bit embarrassed, but I couldn't wait, and started to piss in the toilet bowl. Suddenly Mum was on her knees beside me, and I watched as she thrust her hand into the stream and licked her fingers, and Auntie put her arms round me from behind. Then, as the flow dwindled, Mum took my cock in her mouth and swallowed the last few drops.Somehow we all managed to use the bathroom together, washing each other's naked bodies, and then they left while I. Hey Ray," I shouted out, "How about another pitcher of beer in here." A couple of minutes later Ray came through the door carrying a pitcher of cold brew as well as an iced glass for me."Here you go Professor, do you need anything else?" Naw, I think you've got us covered at least for a while, thanks Ray." I poured myself a glass and filled Brian's and Bob's and topped off Lisa's. "There you go gang, and now a toast, 'To reporters everywhere." To reporters everywhere." They repeated back as.