Mom was watching all this and smiled appreciatively. Then she called us for lunch. As it was Friday – holy day for Hindus, as was customary, she sai...d that we should eat traditionally out of banana leaves only. As my visit was not expected, there was only one banana leaf. So Mom asked Amar and Me to eat out of the same leaf.To those, who are not used to South Indian Customs, I can say here that normally two or more persons eat out different plates or leaves and the plates are not supposed to. Susan just watched with her arms folded and frowned in disapproval, since she didn't want any part this enterprise.Seeing that Susan would need to be kept busy, Suzanne suggested, "Susan, Sweetie's going to need some visual stimulation. Akami didn't quite manage to coax that cum load out of him yet, and now we're going to have to redouble our efforts to get him to squirt out all that spermy goodness. Can you help? Maybe you can turn the music back up, and then dress up so you can take it all. In those days, if any one paid me I felt very nice. This led me in to very big trouble. It was Saturday, being half day; I came home at 12 pm. When I entered my house, I could see no one but Bhavya. She was sleeping in my room. I asked her, “Where are my parents?” she said, “They went to market.” I changed my cloths and ate lunch. I was ready to leave to play outside when Bhavya called me inside and asked to me massage her legs. First, I refused to oblige because I wanted too badly to go. I asked if I could wash him and grandpa said I could. I took the soap and began to rub it on his arms which he held out to me. Then he said to wash his back and I did and then he turned around and said to wash his chest, which I did. I got down on my knees and began to wash his legs. As I washed his upper thighs and got closer to his dangling penis, I asked if he wanted it washed too. He said yes. He told me to first soap his pubic hairs and make lots of lather. After doing that, he told me to.