You need to get a proper babysitter. Someone who can keep up with her. Ah...” she said spotting me. She looked like one of the Golden Girls with whi...te hair and a wrinkled smile.I stood to greet her but she didn’t move to greet me so I let the distance stand.She looked me up and down as though deciding if I was acceptable or not. “So, this is what all the fuss is about. Hummph. Doesn’t look that special to me. Did you keep the receipt? Is he a doctor?”“Stop it grandma. You know darn well...”She. About 10 minutes in to her bath I heard her voice and my heart almost stopped she called out “well if you’re going to wash my back you better come in here” I cautiously approached the bathroom door which was partially open and pushed open to find Margaret laying in the bath, and what a beautiful site, nicely sized breasts (about 36C) a flat stomach with a few stretch marks, down to a perfectly trimmed black bush, maybe you should take your shirt and pants off and put over the radiator she. “I brought my bikini, but I don’t mind if you’re nude. I’m not prudish or anything.” “Are you sure?” I asked. “Unless you’re embarrassed about a girl seeing your whatsit?” you laughed cheekily, as you lifted your t-shirt and pulled down your shorts to reveal a skimpy bright pink bikini with a tropical motif. “I love seeing guys in the nude, but usually they are too embarrassed because they think their willy is too small or something. I like them all sizes. And I love guys butts, too.” “Normally. This incident happened in may 2000 when I went to my sisters place my sister lives side lane to our house. But I use to go to her house very rarely that day I went to my sisters place to give something which my mum gave me to handover to my sister. I went to here house and started calling here but I was not getting any respond so I went in and gave another call then to no one was responding I was about to come back I herd a voice that was archana she was shouting from upstairs of her house that.