Sandra came down with her father and I continued in the same theme till I switched to some old Irish songs. Sandra's eyes sparkled at seeing me and sh... now felt at ease. I sang the Celtic songs with all the brogue I could put into them. When the meal was served I switched to a current song popular in Britain. I had a small meal prepared for myself and started to eat just as I finished the short song.The children's eyes sparkled the most and then Margaret. Tom liked the music and didn't know. It was Friday night and I was stuck in the house with nothing to do but chill out in my room as time went by I started to doze off in seconds I was out Oddly I was dreaming of my step sister she had two fingers in her pussy and screaming at me to fuck her every step I would take the harder my dick got and before I made my way to her I woke up. When I tried to whip my eyes I found that my hands and feet were tide to the bed and a sock in my mouth I felt a amazing warm feeling around my dick. I. I just stared at the shot glass of his sperm. Oh, yes, I wanted it and my cock tingled in my lacy panties under my jeans.Seeing my interest, yet hesitation, Bill insisted, “drink up, sweetie. I know you want it.” I looked at Bill and then at the glass, and back to Bill. He smiled and nodded. “Do it, bitch! Now”.I didn’t require much of a push. I glanced around the bar room, again, no one was looking, and grabbed the shot glass. It was still warm and his whitish semen filled the glass. Imitating. Tommy was so humiliatedby his cowardice that he couldn't even manage an apology to Ming. Ittook him three more days before he had built up his nerve enough to feelready to stand up to his aunt.The time came when he was wearing a maid's uniform. His was ratherabbreviated, with cut-outs for his nipples. Ming's uniform was moretraditional. Despite his appearance, when his aunt made a comment abouthow both of them were lax in doing their work, he stopped dusting andconfronted her. Lifting.