Over the next two weeks, both Carlos and Caesar met me in different places and times depending on my fathers schedule. ON the third week, daddy told m... he had to go out of town for 3 or 4 days, and that he was going to have Carlos make sure I did not get in any trouble. I smiled at this, knowing that Carlos was sure to have some kind of plan in mind for those days. And sure enough, I was right. Carlos must have figured out that I was no where near as innocent as he originally may have thought. No doubt she would be late for work again, she always was these days. Maybe it was all the morning masturbation she kept on doing. Every morning without fail as soon as her eyes began to wake up her fingers would seek out her pussy and begin to play. Today was Wednesday though and she knew that she needed to be in work to clear all the paperwork from Monday. Her desk was as messy as her bed really. So she stopped from pleasuring herself and got up out of bed, naked, to get dressed into her work. "Yohann hobbled over to the fuscoferuginous bath and tested the water. It was warm, not too hot and he eagerly wanted to just jump in. His wounds and sores would soak nicely in the water but he eyed the gracile Sunniva."Why?"Sunniva shifted nervously. "My parents are from Elgiva," she lied and shrugged. "I don't want to see you beaten."Yohann gave her a warm smile and looked at the plate of fruit. "I am not too hungry after the torture yesterday. Will you have some?" Yohann asked and Sunniva. I stepped back and pointed to the left. “The kitchen is through there.” I said still annoyed but curious as to what it was they wanted. I sat on a stool and the stood by the door looking at me. As I sat down the lower part dress, not having any buttons slid off my knees. I pulled it together and held it in place.“So?” I asked.Mark, the younger brother, about eighteen at a guess managed to take his eyes off my legs, “Well we told mum that we upset you yesterday and she said we should.