My mind was racing, trying to find a way out of this situation. Unexpectedly he kept walking past the bed to a set of French doors that were at the e...d of the bedroom. He opened the doors and the sight took my breath away. Connected to the bedroom nearly 30 feet from ground level was a private deck only accessible from the bedroom. From this high up the land seemed to roll on forever. It was truly breathtaking. When I turned back to Alan he said to me, “For the money you have, you. I can get around a little. I need someone to help me bathe, cook, light housekeeping, and such."Craig paused for a moment, then said, "I think I want a pretty girl. Strike that, a pretty woman, the curvier the better. One who has plenty of experience, and the ability to teach me some new tricks," he said, picturing a busty woman bent over washing dishes as he fucks her from behind and plays with her large breasts.There was silence on the line as a keyboard clacked and clicked, then a computer. I did the picking up of a piece for one person, holding something in place for another, and handing a screwdriver to Roberta in the motor shop. The superlift shop was really backed up. There looked to be forty big lifts waiting to be rebuilt. When I checked their progress board, it was evident that they were putting out product as fast as could be expected. It was amazing that we had that much business.Back upstairs, I got a cup of coffee and visited with the customer service people. Judy. As if asking to enter. She opened her legs, and she felt a finger inside of her. She reached down with one hand, but knew she would find nothing.The finger, oh now there were two, inside her moved around slowly, and then was removed. It grazed her clit and she moaned slightly.She now sensed a change on position of the form behind her. She sensed it move and she became aware of lips on her inner thighs. Slowly they made there way to her sex, all the while she felt those soft smooth hands.