I put it aside for the moment and told her to continue.“He told me to remember that I wouldn’t let it go, so if anything bothered me, I had asked ...or it. I told him that I understood and agreed. He said, “I have a direct line to her office, of course, and when I feel the urge, I call that line. She knows that it’s me, and why I’m calling and is very respectful and submissive when she answers the phone. In fact, she always answers it with, “Yes Master?” and I make her tell me something like what. She was wearing a tiny maids dress that didn't cover her arse and her tits spilling over the top of, with stockings and very high heels. She was clearly wearing no underwear and as she turned around she said “good morning sir, what would you like this morning?” I went over to her and told her she looked amazing, “thankyou sir” she replied and she carried on preparing my breakfast. I asked if I could touch and she said “of course sir, i'm here for your pleasure” so I got on my knees and pulled. It was either going to be an early Christmas present or parental disapproval of wasted opportunities being flung in our faces. We believed we had done enough to pass.As we walked side by side on the soft warm sand, we were doing the girly things that girls do together away from their guys and adults. We were engaged in the soft flirty, touchy feely, wholesomely affectionate contact, which leads boyfriends to get the wrong idea about what girls end up doing together. We were holding hands. ”she said. “Well I caught you at it and now you are justgoing to have to do it again, with me included thistime.” Joyce said as she began to walk across the roomtoward us.Joyce was a tall slim woman with long blonde hair thatfell to her waist. As she walked toward us she pulledher hair over her shoulders so it fell across herbreasts and partially covered them, leaving just thehardened nipples protruding through. Wearing no panties,her blonde pubic bush stood out in the black.