‘Pretty girl.’ he thought to himself.Jeanine looked back over her shoulder as John walked away. She felt like telling him she could use some help,...and not with the mopping either, but ‘Uniform B’ precluded that idea. ‘Uniform B’ was the code word that meant visitors were not, as yet, intimate members of the household. Thus, Jeanine and Phoebe were required to depart from their customary mode of dress.Jeanine was short, only five-foot-three, with short blonde hair in a pageboy cut, and in her. Shivani, with strong hands, clutched me by my neck.She shouted, “We will make your video viral and make you a whore in the city.” I cried not to do that, and I told them I’ll give money as much as they wanted. Hearing this, Priya kicked my ass from behind and said, “ We don’t need your money.”Then like a crying baby, I looked back towards Priya and asked what she wanted. She shouted, “We want to make you our sex slave, you moron.”“Sex slave?” I asked. She kicked my balls as I shouted she pushed. Usually when I was k** I would spend most of the time outside house, playing with my friends on a beach, but that summer I would often return soon, without grandma knowing it I would sneak into house hoping to see Grandma naked or I would jerking holding her bra or panties while I would listen her move in next room. One day I entered house and I could hear her voice from upstairs, where guests where staying. That wasn't unusual, grandma was cleaning their rooms, changing towels. Grandpa never. He could see up passed her stockings to her tanned thighs and were it not for the material of her skirt hanging down he would have seen more. He propped her calf up on his thigh and fastened the buckle of the shoe before repeating the operation with her other foot. This time as he looked up her short dress had been pulled tight across her lap and he could clearly see the smooth lips of her pussy staring back at him. He almost fell on his ass in shock. Not sure what to do he looked back at Tony.