..I was napping when the text came. When I looked at my phone to see who it was my cock grew instantly hard. He asked me to meet him at his house and ...we would walk to a wooded area near his subdivision. It was a nice day, not too hot and a nice breeze was blowing. We walked down a road that lead to a baseball field on the left and a patch of trees on the right. He lead me to the edge of the trees and we stepped under the tree cover.He turned to me and smiled. Arching his eyebrow at me said. She moved the bucket and clothes aside. And whathe saw was amazing. He sister started peeing right there. She didn’t even bother to go to the come. She spread her legs a little and peed. He was mesmerized by the sight of water coming out of her tiny chuth. She finished and then washed her pussy with a few mugs of water. She then poured two buckets of water to clean the floor. And then , she started washing the clothes again. After finishing her washing, she started to have her bath. She washed. “Maybe so, but it is legal.”“And what happens to the girls? Do they return to England with their ‘guardians?”“I doubt that. Even the most passionate affair ends when reality sets in. What young Englishman, destined to succeed to a title, or hold high office in government, banking, or commerce, will want a Neapolitan harlot as his companion when back in the more stultified atmosphere of England? The girls are usually abandoned in Milano before the journey across the Alps, or in Paris before the. Over the years they shared many things in life together teasing each other mercilessly along the way, but never actually physically meeting one another. That all was about to change this evening.Distance and circumstance had kept them apart, but she was recently divorced and he had lost his wife to breast cancer years before. She was the emotional glue that kept him together during that. She was his outlet from his reality of raising two children on his own. His last one was just off to.