Incident starts….There is a mantri mall at malleshwaram(Bangalore),one of my friend runs a showroom in mantri mall. usually once in week I used to g...o there to meet him and roam for a while and to scan some hot chicks.One day my friend called and said that he is going to shift his showroom so he wants me to help him to take care of shifting work.I said ok I ll come. I reached there evening around 7pm.I went to park my bike at parking area, due to of weekend the parking area was full of vehicles. "I'll be in charge of themaids. So Geraldine, off to bed now. Didi, you'll be in the spare roomfor a few nights - you have some tapes to listen to."She led me to the spare room and helped me undress, putting me into asleep bra to hold my boobs in place and then into a baby doll nightie.Before helping me into my frilly knickers, she told me bend over whileshe gave me my bottom injections. As things started to get a bit muzzywith the effects of the medicine, I heard soft music starting. She. "Wha... what are you doing?" she mumbled. I pressed harder with both hands and said, "I'll stop if you like Amanda, just say the word. Shall I stop?"Amanda was even more muddled "Yes... stop... don't do tha... uhh don't uhh" Her protests fizzled out, she made no attempt to move away from me, so I kept on massaging her pussy through her clothes. After a few moments, I slid my hand in to the back of her breeches, they were too tight and my hand was stuck in the waistband. My other hand was now. Becky Shepherd surveyed the village shop that she helped her mother to run. At this time of the morning there was only one other customer in the shop.Becky was an apple cheeked buxom young country girl of 21 years. Her family had farmed the land in the parts since time out of mind and still did. The other individual in the shop was one of her farming family ? an old man who had retired just a few years ago. He was her mother's father and Becky called him granddad, because of his age but, as.