A shift was 24 hours, they were given a French maid costume and they would walk around this huge home with a feather duster bending over showing their...thonged asses. They were told point-blank when they agreed to work for her that they were expected to have sex. They would have it multiple times during the shift and most every night, they slept in the big bed with Mistress and possibly more partners. They did had chores to do, but mostly they would run the house with the duster and bring drinks. Now it was my turn to sit there with my jaw open.I looked over at Kelsie who seemed equally surprised, but on top of that, she was also slowly and gently caressing her breasts as if wishing it was her in the shower instead. “Truth or dare?” came, the call from Amanda, still standing in the shower. She looked at me.“Dare!” I said. “Bring it on,” I thought. Amanda slowly lifted her shirt, exposing her tight stomach. The water poured over it making it glisten in the light of the bathroom. She. " Would it be any worse than our moms seeing us?" Want to talk about you and Heath?" Bob asked as he joined me on the blanket I'd spread out over the grass next to the lake.Our families were at the lake together for the weekend and I wandered away from the house after lunch and ended up sitting in a secluded spot next to the water, into which I was tossing blades of grass."Boys can be so fucking stupid," I responded. "He wanted to give me a free boob-job from his uncle for graduation. Said it. SHE tole me th' other night, 'e lets 'er fuck anybody she wants, any time she wants. HE likes to WATCH her gettin fucked. ONLY time it upsets 'im is if th' guy DON'T cum inside 'er pussy." Wayne shook his head in disbelief.Carl put his arm over the shoulder of his foreman. "Let's go have a look at what we have done today. We may have ta do the work in the mornings, so the guys don't get hurt after having company. Remember what they told ya about goin' swimmin'? I expect 'em ta be back ta go.