I hated suspense and I found myself wasting time on wondering what else she wanted from me. Fortunately, I wasn’t left hanging until Saturday night ...o find out what she wanted. I was just about to ring out for a Chinese takeaway when my doorbell rang. It was Isha.I recognised the tall, tanned, dark-haired Indian woman from the Bengal Dynasty immediately. I had seen her a number of times serving drinks, taking telephone orders and payments. I also recognised her from somewhere else. She worked. Relax, will ya? We’ve seen each other naked since before we even had boobs.’ Kathryn objected. I slid my hand further over and began to rub Maria’s pussy through her shorts. With our seats being further apart, it was a bit of a stretch. At first, Maria clamped her legs closed, but then opened them. Maria closed her eyes and leaned her head back to enjoy. I could feel the dampness in her shorts. ‘Next exit Z!’ Kathryn ordered. ‘No, we’re in Hartford. People everywhere,’ Maria objected. ‘Let’s. When I woke up about nine the next morning, she was curled up next to me sound asleep. I eased out of bed to piss and while I was standing there with cock in hand, I caught the scent of her sex which coated my prick. I thought about her lying naked in my bed and my beast began to harden again. I returned to my sister and slid my hard-on between her legs and gently penetrated her from behind. She warmed up to my sexual ambush and began to press against me every time I moved into her. I. “We gotta escape first—then we can fuck each other’s brains out, right?”“Right!” she said sternly.So they tied up the cotton bedsheets into a long “Rapunzel Rope” and secured one end to the heaviest object in the room –the solid-Oak bedframe—and they climbed down out of the 2nd-story Window, clinging to the rope of twisted bedsheets.It was a success!They escaped with Manoong who’d lingered outside the Palace Grounds, and they fled back to Shen-Wong who was waiting for them at their small.