Momma will help you." Her hands came up and her fingers found hisnipples, began to slowly play with them. He made mewling sounds of unmetneed. She ...ept toying with his chest, never quite giving him enough, butpermitting him to continue his shameful attempts to rub himself offagainst her body."P... please," he said piteously after several more minutes of being kepton the brink. "Let me finish. I'll do anything for you. ANYthing." Oh? You'll be my obedient sissy slave from now on, in bed. He was just a servant like any other, who seemed even tohave given up on his infatuation for her. He was just a working classYorkshireman with no breeding beyond what he needed to remain servile tohis betters. He made no eye contact on the walk back and gave only adeferential doff of his cap as he took up Rosebud's rein and led thehorses inside and out of sight.Harry was present, waiting for their return, presumably to chastise Burtfor riding the horse, but when he saw Ann he restrained. Aminute later a car could be heard peeling out of the motel lot.Maria had never seen the normally-jovial Chef look so angry. Forseveral minutes he just sat and took deep breaths, trying to regaincontrol over his emotions. "That man ... that person ... that thingworked with me at my last good job. He was restaurant manager there.He got me hooked on drugs. He became my pusher, and for several othersthat worked there. I have vowed peace to our Lord, but seeing himagain made me want to do some. And I realized I was horny. I slid my hand down and started to tease myself through my panties, and was giving thoughts of taking another shower for some privacy before slipping into bed. I heard the clock again chiming 3, and realized I had been down here for over an hour. Surely Melody was done and I could go back upstairs again.I slipped back into the bedroom, and it took only a moment to realize she was not done. She was rubbing away on her clit, and when I stepped in I gasped at the sight..