Suzanne gave her another big hug.Sitting down and finishing their coffee Helena asked where the other 4 were. “They went on a sight seeing tour with...a limo from downstairs. Actually your limo driver. You have one assigned here for you all the time when you are here. As you are not using him, Ben took the chance you would not be needing him today and they would like to see the island.” Suzanne remarked smiling.Just then Xena knocked on the door. Suzanne opened the door for her, she asked “Have. I said great. We can always use more clients.After work I fixed supper for my daughter Amanda and me. She had showered and came to the kitchen with just that long tee shirt on. I could see she had no bra and no panties on. The tee shirt was slightly damp from being in the bathroom with her and I could see the outline of her nipples and her crotch. Needless to say my cock sprang to a hard condition tenting my boxer shorts.She laughed at me and said, "I see Mr Happy is glad to see me."I said,. This French Maid’s costume had a lot to do with Dominique’s training. It was meant to humiliate her and make her submissive. Dominique was subjected to fully nude spankings twice daily lying across a different man’s lap each time. Each evening at bedtime she was strapped to her bed, got her tits paddled by Gracie with a heavy hairbrush, and had a big dildo shoved up her cunt. Every morning Dominique was made to service Gracie’s two Golden Labrador Retrievers. Every afternoon Gracie auctioned. I'm probably the only one here who knows who is my kids daddy. With the way all of us fuck everybody, I don't think anyone cares. So ... the women "own" everything except men's tools. Quit laughing! Well, we own those too, but that's not what I meant."The paraphernalia: the equipment, apparatus, or furnishing used doing mens activities ... hunting, fishing, saddlery, harvesting, planting ... stuff like that, belong to the male and he can designate who gets to keep it when he dies."Everything.