My body was heating up. I sat below fan for a long time. Then took a bath and watched TV for some time. After lunch, I slept for a long time and woke ...p at 5 pm. I had coffee and was dusting the furniture.By half-past five, the doorbell rang. Manhoarji was standing at the door to return the tiffin box. I took it and invited him to tea. Though he tried to avoid, I again asked him to come. I prepared ginger tea and offered with biscuits. Now I was wearing a suit and my dupatta had covered my top. To help make ends meet Grandma had moved in. Three generations under one roof. All three women were attractive in their own way - youngest a friendly stunner, mother a very attractive soccer mum type and Grandma a still strikingly beautiful mature lady. The younger two had been lucky to inherit their mother's beauty and brains. In build all came from the same mould - quite tall, five eight, five nine, slim and with nice, well proportioned figures. I'd heard both mother and daughter get whistled. “Then I’m even more proud of you for picking two girls that are not only pretty like you, but hard workers and have great personalities.”“Murphy, I told them about you and Bobby too,” she giggled and squeezed me tighter.“What about Bobby and me?”“That you were both tall and handsome and loved to swim and have fun.”“Then you did good there too.”“I also told them you both have huge cocks too,” she laughed and kissed my cheek when I spanked her butt.“Did you tell them they’d have to get a physical. . I must apologize." She spoke quickly. "I ... I was dreaming ... and I did not know ... I did not feel Martin leave us."Dysea turned her emerald eyes on Tarifa, took a deep breath and forced a small smile. "Nor did I." She said."Forgive me ... forgive me for being so ... so inappropriate." Tarifa said softly."Tarifa ... were you ... were you dreaming about me?" Dysea asked her eyes wide.Martin saved Tarifa the embarrassment of having to say yes when he came into the small perimeter. "Rise and.