We went naked and sat side by side and finished the lunch. When the doorbell rang I wore a pant and went to find mom’s old college boyfriend.Her boy...riend was a bodybuilder and a married man who worked for a software company. He had come there to meet our family for a long time. I quickly asked my sister to get dressed and also to mom. Sister dressed up but mom remained in bathrobe without any other clothes on.Then when we went upstairs to my bedroom mom’s boyfriend and mom started talking. It had a few bedrooms, a lounge and dining area and kitchen.“It’s wonderful master,” she beamed, “Thank you so much.”Melora explained in the auction house she had shared a very small room with another girl, so this was a big change for her, everything was. I left her to unpack her things and get settled, telling her to come to the main house in an hour for dinner.Later we had our meal in the dining room. It had been prepared by a chef I sometimes used to come over to cook for me. I wanted it to. I did not needlots of attention, what I needed was as little attention as possible.The day started in a normal way, just mainstream, dressing up in a maiduniform to get into the right mood. Feeling how good it was for me. Thiswas my lifestyle. It was only me, alone at home. Nobody else must see meas a maid. Apart from those who helped me of course. Those who helped meto dress properly, appear properly, apply makeup, do my hair, to curtseyof course and to serve and to obey. All of it important. Sofie looked great in her bib overalls, and I couldn't help but think that she had the same fantastic body that she had over thirty years ago.I gave her a compliment on staying in such great shape, and she responded with her beautiful All-American smile. She even returned the favor, telling me I had a nice little tushy too, as we both giggled at our mutual admiration. She confessed to me that she heard all about my foray into bisexuality, and said it was too bad I didn't try it out a few years.