No matter how humiliating it might be for him on one level, Uncle Bob would keep his own side of the pact and revere his niece/mistress. That was also...a Japanese cultural thing. This was not a typical family relationship. Ayumi was saving his life, so Uncle Bob was in her debt. At least he was still in charge of his daughter, Sakura ... subject to Ayumi, of course, who owned both of them, or technically would upon extraction.Speaking of Sakura, she had obeyed her father and cousin upon arrival,. She had put on a blue bra, i just pulled the boobs out from her bra cups by widening it.She was doing her work while i do mine, then i lifted her saree from behind, she was wearing a blue panty, i pulled it down. i just said mom to spread her legs wide and went down to her pussy while she stand. i did not have much comfort down there so i just fingered her pussy for sometime, she was wet in a few minutes. She turned around and sat on the marble slab in kitchen, she was inviting me to suck her. Nathan had appeared troubled after reading it, disgusted even. But then...“Yeah, I know.” Nathan swiveled in his computer chair to face me. He leaned against the armrest, fist pressed against his cheek. “You were peeking through the door.”“You knew?” I asked. I didn't catch his eyes shift toward the door that night. Not once. “How did you—?”“You left the door cracked, Rena.”Duh. “Oh... right.” I fell silent. I wanted to say something, but the right words eluded me. I hadn't thought of what to. Down below the girl had on a pair of fish-net stockings flowing up and out of a pair of shiny, black, high heeled shoes. Holding those stockings up was a black, leathery garter belt with suspenders to match ... and that was it ... no skirt ... no panties ... no shorts ... just Tammy’s bare butt and a completely shaved pussy ... a pussy with no pubic hair covering anything. One could see a lovely set of soft, inner pussy lips splaying out demurely over Tammy’s hairless, outer pussy lips and.