Jess mixed up some flour paste and her and the boys started to make up paper chains, it wasn't long before they had enough to decorate the hall.One of...the Polish boys told us that when he was a kid the family decorated the walls with small boughs of fir and dressed them with berries. We didn't have berries but there were bottle brush and wattle flowers so they set about collecting them. When they had finished the mess hall looked entirely different and Jess was telling everyone what a great job. I just knew I wanted his hands on me. "That's much better," he whispers his hands cupping my breasts, teasing the nipples and rubbing his thumbs over the sensitive tips. I moaned as he continued playing with my nipples before moving one hand down my front. He spread his fingers wide and gently pulled me back against him. I was surrounded by his body, his hands on my front, and his hard body behind me. It was dark so my other senses had taken over and it was amazing the increase in arousal. I. If Miss Matilda or one of her guests requires service, a bell will ring. It will be obvious which bell is ringing. The staff is expected to respond, and that includes you.”Mrs Danbury looked out at us across the table as though she had very little confidence in our ability to take any of this on board.“You see the labels. You need to make sure you know which room the bells relate to. I hardly need tell you that a maid barging in where he is not needed will attract my attention. So, you need to. They couldn't resist my tits. They wanted to love them.Destiny sucked harder. Her fingers dug into my breast. Her massaging touch sent delight rippling down to my pussy. My nerves were so sensitive. It was such a treat to enjoy. My panties drank in my excitement as they loved me.“Three, two, one!” Tony moaned. “Switch!”Alishia ripped her mouth from my nub, panting. Destiny gave a final suck and then she lifted her head, her hazel eyes swimming with lust. She licked her pink lips and stumbled to.