He looks familiar somehow- maybe you worked together at the office once,long ago? Or maybe you're just reminded of who you used to be- someonethat had...Privilege and Power, who could have had a pretty girlfriend anda successful career like him. Watching a pair of girls walk by you whoshare a glance together and simultaneously burst out laughing, power iscertainly a distant memory.How could you DO this to YOURSELF? What have you DONE?And then instantly every fiber of your being glows white hot. As soon as my parents left for the weeding I was completely relaxed and thought of seducing the maid now. I went to the kitchen and started talking to her as usual and she said that she has to finish the work first and then will sit and talk to which I said ok and waited for her in my room. I had removed my t-shirt and was sitting just in my shorts with no undergarments inside and watching TV.After half an hour she came to my to looking a bit tired and I told her sit on my bed as no one was. Nothing that I couldn't easily run or climb in. My makeup kit was a bit of a debate in my mind; not much need to look sexy on the run, but I felt weird leaving it behind. I got dressed in a pair of jeans and a cute tank top, grabbed my bag, grabbed all , and left the house quietly, never planning on returning. I walked for hours, leaving town alone and permanently. I walked down the highway until nightfall, and then hid out in a gas station bathroom off one of the exits. I cried myself to. He asked me if i wanted to go somewhere more private.We got in his car and I already knew he was headed for a motel. He once again complimented me saying that I was very pretty. I was wearing tight low jeans and tshirt with no bra, my nipple were easily seen through the shirt. Under those tight pants, NO PANTIES.On the drive, he asked again if the stories I told him were true. I insisted on YES, and that i enjoyed all of them. He said he never imagined that I was already doing such things for.