Things got a bit more serious when my Mother decided that I needed atrail run serving her and several friends at a formal tea. It was a verygood idea...because I was nervous and embarrassed at first, but gotcomfortable with my role by the end of the tea.The Halloween party went very well, my friends were shocked, then amazedat the convincing Maid I had become for the party and how I managed tostay in character for the whole time. I properly referred to everyone asSir or Miss and did a lot of. ‘Don’t lean so far back,’ panted Justin. Lynn had shifted her position to make herself more comfortable and presumably to do the same for him. But her legs were so far up in the air that the entrance to the tunnel which he was pumping himself in and out of so enthusiastically was nearly pointing at the ceiling. ‘Here. Try this…’ Justin grasped Lynn’s feet and brought them down to the level of his shoulders. Then he adjusted his angle of approach slightly by flattening out the arch in his back.. "Oh baby, this is so good," breathed Sarah as she approached a further climax and she giggled and then shrieked as Mark adjusted his speed and positioning to again take her over the precipice.Sensing that he was getting close Sarah said, "Cum when you are ready, sweetheart," and it seems that Mark, or at least his penis, had been waiting for those words because almost instantly he ejaculated hard and long.They lay contented and eventually fell asleep in the knowledge that they had both. "Would I be speaking to Mrs Hoddinot?" asked a voice with a strong Scottish accent."No." Would you be her daughter?" No, I do the cleaning. Would you like me to call Mr Hoddinot to the phone?" I'd much rather speak to you, my love." Neil, you pig!" she exploded and then pealed with laughter. "You had me completely. You wait, my boy. I'll teach you to pull my leg. Where did you learn a Scottish accent?"Richard retreated smiling.Sharon knocked on the door a few minutes later and he called her in,.