Anything but this for three straight weeks!" Then go ride your mountain bike, so I can go ask Brad for a new assistant. One who can knuckle down, and ...not just be only thinking about "looking good"... if kids like that can even be found these days..."My turn to get tetchy, about being called a "kid". At twenty-one, hadn't I just been given the keys to life, and everything? Anyway, what's wrong with looking good? Far from a sign of laziness, it'd been a career in itself developing an upper body. I asked her to pull her saree more low till it exposed her pussy lips and she did.Now I asked her to click a picture removing a panty and holding her panty with her feet. When she sent me the picture, her panty was already wet. Now I asked her to spread her legs and insert a water bottle inside her. She said no because it pains and her husband would come. But I insisted her to do it.Priya brought a water bottle and inserted it in her sweet pussy. Now I asked her to pull her saree up till her. The week quickly went by, and neither Vince nor Gina said anything about her being there or them moving out. One afternoon, Seth woke to find the house empty, so being he slept in the buff didn’t bother putting on any clothes as he walked out to the kitchen to get some food and a drink. As he walked into the kitchen which over looked the back yard he found that Gina was sun bathing in the back yard. Her petite little body was only clad in the tiniest black G- string he had ever seen, her top. “I’ve got copies of those stored in all kinds of places.”She glared at me with narrow eyes. “What do you want?” she hissed under her breath. I smiled. “Well, I was just thinking about a continuation of our last encounter. You might not have tried everything I have to offer.” I put my hand on my hip and swayed a little provocatively. Reluctantly, she opened the door. “Come inside,” she said, “let’s not discuss this out here.”I entered a nice, luxurious suite that had shopping bags and clothes.