Mr. Make A. Bucksqueek wouldn’t spend the ready to replace the heatpump.Mrs. Morris heard it through the bridge club that we were hiding out in the ...palace ... because ‘he’s too cheap to buy a new pump.’ She stopped to check. That’s how I know about the unit.Mrs. Morris said, “Up until I stopped paying the ‘rates’ I started the air once a month ... just in case. Keeping the seals lubricated mostly.”“Why?”“Did I stop? Getting a little of my own back. Robert hated that I was awarded the building. As I positioned myself for maximum pussy lapping effectiveness, she started her orientation.“You probably already know that Linda is your slave. Britney is not far behind. They were over here the other day, and Britney, in particular, was boiling over with curiosity regarding what you enjoyed in bed, and how you liked it served up. I went light on the kink factor, but she still seemed like what she in fact is, a virgin. Eager, horny, submissive, but still a teen virgin. Oohhh! Just a little bit. Lisa doesn’t bother to leave, but sits on the chair kept there that used to be her mother vanity seat. The shower door is clear and as she chats away with her dad as he showers, she watches him. She is finding that seeing him nude and in various states of arousal, arouses her too. She leans back and begins to masturbate again while watching her dad through the clear glass doors of the shower stall. Her chatting getting less and some moans escaping her lips, Tom peaks out to see her rubbing. .." She hesitated a second, then added, "And a little bit sexier."As if this little nymph needed to look any sexier."Well," I said, "I think I should see how you're dressing so I can make up my own mind whether Miss Baston has a point before we decide what to do."A smirk came to Nikki's face. "Sure, Sam." She stood and headed for the staircase, carrying her shopping bag."Oh, and Nikki..." She turned to face me. "I want to see your make-up as well." O-kayyy," she said, her voice a singsong lilt..