I was lying on the bed now on my side, my head propped in my hand, my elbow bent, leafing through a cheap magazine. My sari had slipped into the crook... of my arm. In the heat, two or three of the buttons down the front of my tight blouse were open and my breasts strained at the cloth, showing a lot of my deep cleavage and luscious breasts. Kumar sat behind and leaned over, an arm in front of my belly. I didn’t look up at him.“What is it?” I murmured.He cleared his throat. “Sandhya, I. Um.. He stops as another thought forces its way through the murk of his mind, did she say that Elbert would be joining him, “I’m not sure.”He cleans and drops the pigs tails into boiling water and boils them for ten minute then pours the water into the slow cooker adding the now hot tails and all the spices including the obligatory scotch bonnet, the rice and plantains can be cooked when her men arrive.Once the food is cooking, he collects the dry washing from the line outside, irons and folds it. I was right. Within 10 minutes my sister was sitting on the ledge of the pool, her bikini bottoms off and Sammy’s tongue buried inside her pussy. Ash was in between the twins. Kissing one, while the other was reaching around her to push her fingers inside Ash’s tight little pussy. As I watched my cock got harder and harder as I slipped into the water. I swam behind Sammy, my cock against her ass. Looking at Joc’s face contorted in pleasure, then leaning down so my face was right next to my. I offered you a job several times, but you weren’t interested.”“You wanted me to work for twelve dollars an hour. No fucking way; that’s coolie wages. I’m the boss’s best friend.”“What do you know about metal work? About stamping, casting, or forging? Nothing, that’s what. Being my friend wouldn’t allow you to injure someone through your ignorance. That’s why you’d train and work at twelve for six months, at fifteen for the next six and twenty for the next six. After eighteen months.