His wife was out of town.We got there around 7PM, and on the way there daddy Jake had me take a couple of shots from the tequila bottle he had brought... with him.As I typically do, on my way to his house I kept jerking daddy Jake’s hard cock. Felt soooooo good. Daddy Jake had a big cock.We got to the house and daddy Jake took me to the kitchen. He pulled out a counter stool and told me to sit there, while he went to the storage room.Daddy Jake came back about 5 mins later with duct tape in his. She had a piercing too, although hers was far less noticeable and took the form of a tiny crystal stud, embedded in the side of her nose. At that moment I felt as if I was being judged, Both girls stared at me as if deciding whether I was good enough to be worthy of their presence. Now feeling very uncomfortable, I decided to speak again. "Well?" I directed to the blonde. "What can I get you?" She looked at me a moment longer before her visage softened and shespoke. "151,"she said simply. I was. Here was mum’s friend who I’d grown up knowing like an aunt, then almost lusted after in my pubescent years, and now I was in bed with her, and supposed to remain unaroused. It was silent, apart from the traffic, and I lay with my arm around her, her head on my chest. My face was up against her hair, I was breathing in her perfume, and I was feeling the rise and fall of her breathing. I couldn’t sleep, no way, but after half an hour she was clearly slumbering.Fortunately, I could move her until. You do not need to appear as the housemaid, you shall be the hostess alongside me."Nicola smiled and thanked me. It was half an hour later that she joined me, corseted and in her long hobbling skirt and high necked blouse, in the parlour. She had dressed her hair so that it was piled high upon her head. Together with the way that her collar forced her head up, it gave her an almost regal posture.The door bell rang. I nodded for Nicola to answer it. As the heavy wooden door swung open to reveal.