Only the best for my little sissy maid Stephanie!" Sarachuckled.Sara then crossed the room to the wide-eyed Steve kissed him on theforehead."Goodnight...I hope you sleep well." she laughed as she set the remotedown on the nightstand, flipped out the lights and left closing thedoor behind her.Steve was left alone with only his thoughts and that damned devicesquirming, thrusting and vibrating in his bowels. He couldn't believehis situations. Why was he so selfish? Look what it had got him. Goddid. As she returned to the rail, she placed one chair behind Maggie and set the other next to the first. Cara smiled at Maggie and unceremoniously dropped her bikini bottoms to reveal her cleanly shaved mound. "I saw you looking earlier... is this what you wanted to see?" You're marvelous," smiled Maggie as each woman sat in her own chair.Cara lifted her feet to the top rung of the balcony rail and Maggie followed, almost instinctively. "I've been wanting to do this all day, too, y'know," smiled. . than me. We usedto be rivals until I found her going through my desk. The folder withmy "special" letters and e-mails and stories and, of course, thosephotographs - the ones with me "dressed", were on her lap, and shecertainly understood what she had. She complimented me on how well Icould pass, what a girl I was. My career was over, if she wanted it tobe, or it could become whatever she wanted.Rhonda somehow got control of community relations and had metransferred from operations, now her. Eventually, her blood cooled and she got chilly, so she burrowed under the covers and listened to the rain. Semen seeped out of her, still warm to the touch, and sure, there’s something repulsive and downright icky about the whole thing, but that’s a matter of framing: her little store of cum was also a memento of a connection with another human being, and the remnant of a pleasure with few competitors. And that’s just on this level: microscopically, there was a thrilling chase sequence going.