Traditionally the hostess dictates exactly how the help is dressed,"Jordan replied, effectively telling Bonny that she could dress me headto toe as a ...oman if I worked at her party. I could feel shivers goingdown my spine as I imagined what working one of Bonny's parties would belike dressed like that and serving a large number of guests.I have to admit I was stunned at the turn this had taken in such a smallamount of time. Further I certainly didn't like the look Bonny wasgiving me all of a. She opened her eyes, but Daniel saw only the whites. It was creepy.“Now fuck me!” Valerie barked at him. “Fuck me hard!”Daniel started pumping in and out of her as hard as he could as the girl started coming, bucking beneath him. The whole thing was too much for him.“Fuck,” he grunted through gritted teeth. His right leg started shuddering and he couldn’t control it.“Oh, shit, he’s coming too,” said Joey. “Come in her, Daniel. Shoot it. Shoot your cum.”But he was already doing it, unloading. Maria remained and sat in the back reclined on the bench seats. I said I would check it out and come get her if I was successful.The front door was unlocked so I tried it, walked into the main dining room, quite large, all tables with white linen and set for dinner. There was no one around. Without giving it more thought I just sat down at a table. I thought I’d wait until maybe somebody came around.I could hear sounds in the distance, perhaps the kitchen. I waited for perhaps a good ten. She sped her way to work without a second thought of what she was forgetting.When Julia reached the building and parked, she exited her car and felt the wind blowing up her shirt. She looked down at herself, she first saw her black work heels, then her bare legs, then her bare clean shaven vagina. In her rush to work, she forgot to put underwear on, or any other clothes for that matter. She quickly pulled her shirt down to cover up.If she headed back home she would definitely get in trouble for.