Gustav twanged out of my ‘Y’fronts before they were half way down my hips; Julie squatted down on her haunches so that she was at his level.“Hel...o, Gustav, it’s very nice to see you again. Your Auntie Jen sent you a present - would you like it now or later?”He didn’t say anything. She giggled and looked up at me.“I’ll take that as ‘now’, shall I?”She stood up again, moved the couple of feet to my bed, and sat down on it.“Okay, Gustav, are you ready for your kiss?”I moved over and stood in front. She told me that she needed a tree cut down in the back garden as the leaves were being shed over the whole yard and it was too much for her to keep clearing them up. When I realised what tree it was, I was very disappointed; it happened to be the tree that my brother and I climbed and played in when we were younger. I didn’t say anything but she could see the look on my face. “I’m sorry about this Davie, but I hope you understand.” “Of course I do, I realise that you can’t do the heavy work. The next thing that I knew was the bed was bouncing up and down because two naked little girls were jumping up and down and calling for us to wake up. I was glad for Helen that John had been able to fuck her last night because this morning was out of the question with Phillipa and Mary awake.I invited Helen to stay for the weekend and she accepted enthusiastically. No one discussed the matter but we all just stayed naked and it seemed normal. After breakfast Phillipa and Mary splashed around in. While I'm being washed, by my shower bitch, you wife kneels on the floor outside the cubical, holding my towel. When I'm finished, she dries me."My senses reeled as I struggled to take this in. "Are you telling me, Dianne kneels on the floor, holding onto your towel, while another woman washes you?" Isn't that what I just said?"There was a sharpness to her tone now. "I'm sorry...I just don't get it. Wouldn't that be just a little humiliating?"Gemma smiled now. "What would be the fun if it.