I felt the slight pressure of my sheer black thigh highs hugging my legs and felt the presence of my matching bra.I opened the door and standing befor... me was a man. A huge man. A man so huge he blocked much of the light from the hallway. He was wearing fashionable black shoes, dark slacks, a blazer and a mock turtleneck shirt. I stammered a hello, introduced myself and invited him in. He ducked through the doorway and may have had to turn sideways a bit to get through.He smiled and said hello. When Chrissie wasn’t out at bars picking up guys she and Florence were together in her house drinking and I think doing some girl-girl fun things although I never witnessed them. Chrissie was just as horny when she got home from Florence’s house as from the bars so I suspect there was some nice lesbian action going on there.Florence’s dau***ers were gorgeous with nice boobs and great asses that I always admired. They are Kelsey and Shanya and must have learned the art of flirting from their. I took it, bemused by the richness and comfort surrounding me.“Cheers,” Domingo said, and clinked his glass with mine.I drank, still in a state of bewilderment.“You may not be so surprised at my comfortable incarceration when I tell you I am the employee of a cabal of rich, influential, and powerful men. Nothing incriminating was found at Cleopatra’s Palace, when the Austrians came to search, and in due course all the hidden contraband will be returned, and normal service resumed. Those. I mean, it was just Dad and me (and Greta, our housekeeper). My mother died giving birth, which I just somehow always knew, even if no one ever talked about it. At least they didn’t talk about it around me. And I guess I always did think that there were lots of things that they didn’t talk about around me, but... My life was all I knew, and I’ve always said that I had a great childhood. I had a great adolescence too. Yet even back then, I knew that my life was anything but normal. But I.
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