’ She squinted at me a bit, ‘And what would you expect of me in exchange,’ she asked, a little accusingly. Honestly, it hadn’t occurred to me ...to expect anything of her but her presence. I thought for a moment and said, ‘when you are not at university, you would live here and help me. There is always work to be done.’ She was still eyeing me suspiciously, so I continued. ‘You would have your own room and I would expect nothing of you except your assistance.’ She studied me for a few moments. He didn’t ring my bell or hurt me, he was just another guy that was fucking me. I wondered if that was what prostitutes thought. I could hardly care if he kissed me, shoved it up my ass, or squeezed the stuffing out of my boobs. When it was over my two girls came in and we had fun together until I passed out. Between the bubble bath and all of those cocks, a couple of soft bodies lying against me, was all that I needed.The next day the two girls and I attended the football game. The coach saw. It wasn't as if he had a space problem. And there was no real danger of the maid seeing or hearing anything untoward as no business was ever, ever done from his flat.Decision made, Grey picked up the yellow pages and rang the first agency he could find and told them of his needs. Once they had supplied him with a name, he wasted no time in checking her out with all the resources at his disposal. A young single woman called Donna Caldwell, 22 years old, unmarried and still living with her. I saw my sister’s big boobs. He kissed her and then her boobs. They were so romantic. Then he removed his t-shirt and his pants. He made my sister remove her shorts. It was the first time I was seeing my sister naked.There was a table with tools and other stuff inside the garage. My cousin cleaned the table and made my sister sit on the table. Then he slowly inserted his cock into her pussy. My sister moaned. She was feeling secure now and hence her moan wasn’t silenced this time. My cousin.