At that time I was 21 staying railway guest house,I send a letter to grand father to come and see me in the weekend , thay are staying 1.5 hrs travel ...time from Navi Mumbai , they 3 came grand father ,grand no there ,and my mums sister Reka her age was 41,she was widow no issues. They all happy to see me,because I was brought up in there home up to 17. We all went to shopping Reka was touching me putting her arm in my shoulder rubbing her butts and boobs on me,finally we had food and ,she want. ”I waited for a moment, my heart pounding. I wanted him to answer me. Was he distracted by teaching his class? My pussy was molten. I wasn't wearing any panties—I was Daddy's slut now, I had to be ready for him at any moment—and had my hair in pigtails just the way he liked. I pushed up my glasses, staring down at my phone.“Please, please, Daddy. My pussy is so hot and—”“No texting in class, Eve,” Mrs. Fay said, using my real name and not my nickname. I looked up and saw my professor standing. I walked out, leaving one lamp on so she could see her way around if she needed. I decided on a quick shower before bed. Jut to refresh myself. I stripped fast and walked to the bathroom, thoughts of my house-guest vanished. It wasnt anything she hadnt seen before. One drunken new years party and skinny dip had seen to that. I didnt hear her approach. She almost snuck up on me. There I was, dripping wet and naked. She stood in the doorway, sleepy eyed but awake. I felt almost self conscious as. .” Mrs Binnings began, but she was interrupted.Richard had felt the blood drain from his face and in a fraction of a second he had known that there was no way out of this situation, not if he ever wanted to be recognised as a gentleman. What followed was just inevitable. At least his voice was flat and without emotion as it should be.“Mr. Finney, you have insulted both me and my family, and I demand satisfaction for that. You may expect my friend tomorrow.”Ellen stared stupidly at the two men.