. important?" I asked, looking at the paperwork on his desk. "A moment" he said, a grin bearing. Quickly he shuffled some papers into a briefcase the... threw it to the floor. "No, its not" he said, smiling. I sighed, my arms stretched out, I smacked my hands against all the left over paper and pens, everything falling to the floor. "Oops" I said, sarcastically, again biting the side of my bottom lip. Within seconds he was stood in front of me, his hands touching me all over. Desperately. We got changed out of our school uniforms and got dressed as French Maidsto do our chores. Cara was also dressed as a French Maid as she preparedthe meal.We could hear Mum and Dad arguing upstairs.Mum came into the kitchen wearing a French maids outfit too, although herdress was knee length whereas the three of us were in mid thigh lengthoutfits. What was going on? I wondered."Your Dad's lost his job, girls," Mum said before going back up to theirroom. "I'll be back in a minute."The next. ‘Oh, good, you do speak English.’ ‘Yes. Are you hurt, miss?’ ‘I’m fine, thank you. I’m so sorry this happened. Here, let me help you out.’ She held out her hand to the handsome stranger. He tried to grasp it but his arm hardly moved. ‘Ow,’ he yelped, wincing in pain. ‘I cannot move this arm. I think my shoulder is dislocated.’ ‘Oh, no! Um, use your other arm, then.’ With some effort she pulled him away from the wreckage, but as soon as he took one step he winced again and almost fell into her.. Gave them good shots of their asses and pussies. What teases! Jim definitely noted the displays and his cock started to rise. Gwen glanced over and said something to him. Mindy looked and poked Molly in the side. Jim’s cock was now mostly hard. ‘Sorry, John. Some things can’t be helped. Jim, let’s head back.’ We walked a little further before turning around to look. The girls were giggling. ‘Did we do that?’ ‘You know you did. You should be ashamed. Bending over for those shells. Showing.