I'd rather not bring it up. She's pretty stubborn and proud, she'll be a bit defensive if she thinks we're doing it because of her." Sounds a lot like...someone else I know," Willow stated, looking at her father."That makes two of us," he grinned."You doing ok?" she asked quietly."Yeah. I'm hanging in. We haven't hit the hard parts yet. Moving into the big mountains below us will be tough, but I'll manage."His hand rose to touch her neck gently, tracing over the Marine Corp symbol she'd had. It was more an affectionate feeling than anything else. She used be very close to me in front of my wife too and she (wife) did not mind at all as my chithi was like a mother to me. Only by looking at her forehead could someone tell that she was a widow. We continued our search for a good maid. Every weekend we will have at least one maid who will come to our house and demand an exorbitant price or look unclean. I asked my chithi how long she can stay back until we find someone good. She said. I said “Hi”. She said she wanted help to open a lock that was a little jammed. I was getting late but I couldnt resist continuing the conversation with this girl and I agreed to help her. It was her and her mom moving in and I helped them unlock. On the way to the office I thought about how I can get closer to this girl.That evening, I dropped in to their house and asked them whether they need anything to help setup. I started to talk to Shwetha and her mom. It turned out she was in her final. “Oh my god!” She exclaimed. I was getting hard again and started focusing my attention on her arse crack. “What are you doing?” Licking your arse. Your daughter loved it. My cock was now very hard. I positioned myself and pushed against her arse. “No! Please stop!” She said. Too fucking late I said and lunged into her arse. She cried out in pain. I had lost it and didn’t care anymore. I was raping her arse. My revenge on Jean. Fuck her mothers arse. I finally came. “You dirty bastard!” She said.