Mr. Sharma was watching all this sitting on the sofa at the other end of the room. Soon, both Mrs. Sharma and I were in our underwear. She was a beaut...iful looking woman.I couldn’t believe that she was 32. For me, she looked like a 28-year-old young woman. Her boobs were huge and nicely shaped like mangoes. I couldn’t wait to suck on them.I leaned forward to kiss her. Our lips locked into a long passionate french kiss. While I was hugging her, I had removed her bra and those mangoes were set. "Here," Tim said and handed her the thong panties from his pocket."Where did you get these?" Janice asked, taking the tiny piece of material and sopping up her sloppy vagina as best she could."Let's get some lunch and I'll tell you." He took the panties back when Janice was done and put them in his pocket.A second later, the elevator opened, and a crowd of people got on, forcing Tim and Janice to the back.Tim leaned over to her and whispered, "You smell like cum." I know," Janice. " You said 'for Chaos, ' you mean I can get clothes for here." Certainly. You didn't ask me for any so I though you preferred what you had on."After realizing her mistake Susan looked as if she were about to cry."Oh, Brother! Don't worry about it now. What is done is done. After I get back I think we are going to have to work on some things. Just remember that you are just as responsible for the damsel's positive experience as I am, so while I'm gone brush up on what other caretakers do. Now. Nikki, Carey this is my dad, Brandon Bennett.” She said wiping her tears. “Hello girls. Robin has written me so about you. I am so glad to finally meet you.” He shook both their hands and showed them into the house. “Isn’t Carey wearing you jacket.” He said in Robin’s ear. “Shhhhh, daddy, I will explain later, but I can tell you it’s hers now. Don’t be mad, I’ll explain.” Robin whispered in his ear. “Robin, that coat cost seven hundred dollars.” He whispered. She just looked at him pleading.