Ritu lost with a poor hand and I was delighted to have the opportunity to get her naked. I wanted to expose her nudity slowly and in stages. I went be...ind her and lifted her kurta slowly, exposing her huge cinnamon coloured butt. It was shiny smooth and glistened with wetness of perspiration. As the kurta went further up, her back was in view. Her waist looked narrow compared to her huge butt and there was a thin bellow of fat on her sides, adding to the sexiness. Her rear was such a Piece of. She took her shoes off and tip toed through the place and into Bob's room. After watching him sleep for a while, she slowly pealed the covers off him with an evil grin. She found exactly what she hoped, he was completely nude with a huge morning hard on. She eased onto the bed between his legs. "This should wake him up without much complaining" she thought. First, she ran her tongue along the entire underside of his 8" cock. Then, took the head into her mouth and began working down the shaft.. He did not want to let Rosie, no, Becca, down or have her taken away from him. He got on with normal businessBecca tackled the kitchen cupboards. She did indeed have to throw away quite a lot. She had just about cleaned everything out by ten to eleven. There was just one more stain which she was working on when she noticed the time. She poured some bleach onto the stain and then put the kettle on.At eleven she knocked on the study door."Come in." I've brought you some coffee, Uncle Steven.". The call that first Cap D'Agde night was taken in Paul's office, so we could all talk to her on speaker phone. The girls hadn't introduced themselves yet, before she started talking. Clearly, she was under the influence of alcohol."George, I'm going to kill you."An impressively large percentage of our conversations contain this line somewhere, most frequently as her opening line. Seeing as I'm still not taking a dirt nap yet, I'll assume my sister is just venting and really doesn't mean.