It was in the afternoon by now and I fixedthem sandwiches for lunch and knelt between them while they ate again.Then I had to wear high heels and stoc...kings and the apron as Icleaned up while they watched me. I noticed my reflection from theback in a mirror and Ihad to admit I looked just like a woman! Justthen the doorbell rang. "Answer the door Pussy" I looked at them and Isaw I had no choice if I did not want more abuse so Iopened the door and a tall woman with jet black hair and a. I told him to wait until I get dress ok.So the men only smile at me.So I went and put on a skirt and a vest.I came out side and open the door and allow them inside the living room,I asked them wht they wanted and they look at each other and laugh,then said they came to check the Phone and phone line.Which was in my bedroom as they entered my bedroom they started to touch me all over my body which made me hot and horny.I didn't put on any underwear because I thought they just want to tell me. Soon they reached the parking lot where they had left Connie's car. After storing the bags in the trunk, Connie slid behind the wheel. No sooner had they pulled out into traffic when Connie turned to her granddaughter."A really nice young man." She remarked. "Very good looking too. Are you sure all you did was tutor him?" Well ... we did go out a few times." Jenny admitted. "But nothing really came of it." Did you sleep with him?" Connie asked nonchalantly."Grandmother!" Jenny shot back in a. He began by playing every single key from left to right, seeming to listen carefully to every single note. He looked down at the pedals and stepped on them one at a time as he played several random notes to learn what they did. Then he worked out some two-note chords, three-note chords and four-note chords with his right hand, repeating the process with his left. Anton’s elegantly long fingers seemed designed for the keyboard. He experimented with chord variations for about an hour, not playing.