We continued our lesson. The door was never locked, except if someone wanted to poop in peace, they could. Village sex Got a thump on the arm for that – charming! Doing the laundry together with her two ‘sibling’ friends, thus taking Franny’s place: stacking/unstacking the dishwasher; and occasionally cooking genuine Indian meals. She also pinned her hair and shower-capped, and stepped in. Sandy apologised for her intrusion. They were now in cardboard boxes in the basement. Of course, Molly and Franny had already flown the nest and Margey and I missed them dearly. I had sort of imagined she would play the field for a long time, bouncing from one to another like a pinball, even fearing she might plump for an unsuitable oik or a wrong ‘un who might mistreat her. As Margey peed a finale, the younger one cupped her hands and collected it, splashing it onto her own face and boobs
Bindi was a bit
