Her accent was definitely east-coast and her make-up spoke money and class, applied unassumingly, almost invisible to the casual observer. Hi. Im Marn...ie, your new neighbour, got in late last night. Just need a little advice if you could help please? Marnie? Probably the same cultured adult voice I had heard earlier over the fence. It transpired that she needed directions to the nearest mini-mart to pick up some more provisions for breakfast, as her daughter had managed to spill the last of the. She must be scared,not paralysed. “Upstairs ,now” I ordered. At the top of the stairs she paused,I pushed her through the open bedroom door,caught by surprise she stumbled,falling to the floor.The sight of her sprawling,looking up at me was almost to much.I took a deep breath to contain my self. “Clothes off now ” “I don't, I don't understand,”she stammered,looking up with tear filled eyes,I stood over her resisting the urge to kiss those wet cheeks. “Its very simple, you are going to remove. He had a written contract with the Misses guaranteeing him he would be allowed to cuff and ravage her while in costume as long as he wanted in exchange for the lengthy list of choirs he had spent the last week finishing. He couldn't help but brag about how from 11:00 PM till he finished she would be his insisting he had thought of everything. He had forgone having his father answer the door for them this year and convinced Debra it would be better for everyone if they just turned the light off. His mind was racing not to do it but he just moved towards her cheek and kissed her on it. His hands had started to tease her waist, with his thumbs slowly reaching under her boobs over the blouse. And he kissed again on her another cheek. Looking at her beautiful face with lust, he was unable to stop his hands from touching her under her saree which were feeling her soft skin and teasing her breasts slightly.It was not long before she felt her father was being more of a man, she looked up at.