“I’m sorry about his place, it’s a bit big… here we can work on the table. I’ll just go up and get my bag… I’ll be right back I promise....” As he made his way slowly up the steps he remembered something else and turned. “Help yourself to anything in the fridge, or a drink of water… anything you need.” With that he disappeared from view. Zoë dropped her bag on one of the sofas and gazed around. Her house was semi large, but had all cozy furniture. This place was like the home of a king, filled. Appudu naaku ardam ayindi pinniki puku daggara hair baga perigindani malli phone mogindi nenu eesari bathroom door gattiga push chesanu ante pinni doggy style lo nunchoni gudda shave chesukuntundi naa sulli 90 deg angle lo lechindi nenu underware vesukoledu door sound ki pinni sudden ga chusindi ante raser gudda daggara cut ayindi blood baga leak ayutundi pinni observe cheyaledu pinni tana body cover chesukovadani try chestundi pinni mee back side raser cut ayindi ani cheppanu nenu fast ga. ... what was it you didn't want me to see?” she asked, gently stroking his inner thigh. He looked straight ahead. “Well?” she persevered, slowly stroking towards his crotch. He reached into the bag, and, under the table, he showed her, in a clear plastic sleeve, a black leather tawse. She gasped. “Uncle Ted! You...” He reached again into the bag “And this.” he said. It was a black suspender belt. She looked at him. “You amaze me. You really do. What am I, your niece, or some sexual fantasy. The woman shrugged her shoulders, as did her husband, clearly not understanding a word. It was for the better I figured, as I'd rather not have to make small talk anyway. I closed my eyes and lay back in the water. A few minutes later, I felt my wife poke me in the side."Look at this," she said. I opened my eyes and looked over at the other couple to see them making out as the man groped her tits. We watched while not trying to be obvious. They certainly didn't seem to mind, as they continued.