"A friend of my father, a man he had known for years." She wiped her mouth on the sleeve of her jacket. "He came and stayed at our house for a weekend... I think he lived out in LA. I heard him tell my father that, that he could be trusted, just before he climbed into my bed, naked as a jaybird, and put his hand over my mouth and big cock in my little pussy. And he was supposed to be sleeping in the other bed in my room. They thought I was asleep I guess." Geeze," said Jim Morris."By the time my. I was starting to think this wasn’t going to happen.At the stroke of the midnight hour (haha), my doorbell rang. I rushed and opened it. There she was. Time stopped for a moment. Butterflies filled my stomach. My jaw dropped. She was wearing a saree, as usual, though it didn’t reveal her waist as it usually did.Her hair was in a perfect bun. Her fair Punjabi skin was glowing. Her ass still protruded out of her hips to give her that perfect hourglass figure. “Dhruv! I’m here! So nice to finally. Then she told that she is ramya from Mumbai she came for official meet and since its Sunday and she is alone she is not able to kill time I asked her shall we go for movie she readily accepted my request she told she cannot come with saree so she wants to change her dress she told me to accompany with her to her hotel room she guided me to the hotel where she is staying oh my gosh it was leela palace at mrc nagar, we both went to her room she asked to sit at couch and she orders 4 large vodkas. She would also come by three days aweek to clean and gave Rachel her phone number. As she was leaving thekids came out of the coffee shop. Packing all their bags onto a trailerbehind the car took some time but finally they were off."I hope this Mrs. Myers doesn't know the children or at least onlyvaguely remembers them," she thought."Bungalow my sweet ass," Rachel thought entering the building.It was a four-bedroom house with all the modern conveniences, latestkitchen appliances and a.