I heard them long before I saw them, chattering away at the tops of their voices as I wrote a few equations on the blackboard.“Hello. Take a seat an... let’s see where you’re up to,” I greeted them when they entered only to be interrupted a few seconds later by the entry of Susan Hatchett, who, I suspected, thought the girls were up to no good.“Oh,” was all she had to say before withdrawing, an angry look upon her face.“Told you she was following us,” giggled Teresa.“Oh, you did not,” Angela hit. They were having a great time and my wife was really getting pretty drunk when her husband’s step nephew showed up. I’ll call him Jimmy. They all sat and drank and got up and danced every once in awhile and after a few hours my wife’s friend got a phone call and had to leave. So my wife and Jimmy were left there and continued to drink until almost midnight. My wife was to drunk to drive when they left so Jimmy was driving and got pulled over by the police. Jimmy told my wife that his drivers. He placed an arm under her breasts on her stomach and the other across her shoulders and squeezed her hard, not willing to let go. She stirred again and this time her hand slide across her side to her back and grasped his dick. Her other hand went to his chin while she turned her head and kissed him on the lips.“Good morning.” She said.“Yeah, good morning.” Jake replied as he sat up. “I think we need to talk about last nite.” He said after a little thought.Kumiko sat up too and turned to him.. When I came the house seemed to be empty and I was wondering where Sushant uncle was when I saw the rear door open. After the verandah there were servant’s quarter and I saw his sndals lying out of it. My manservant Ramu was on farm so I did not know what he was doing inside his house. But I decided to ivnestiagte.I peeped from a window and my eyes went wide. On the kitchen floor Ramu’s wife Shanta was lying with her saree buncehd in her waist. Her blouse and brasisere were lying next to ehr..