"That's it, honey. Now stroke your wet little clitoris, and build that excitement. Keep your eyes on Lucas there, I think he's ready for the next part...of his routine." As if on cue, Lucas got up from his luxurious bed, his erection jutting out in front of him. Eva tensed, stilling her hands, fearing further discovery and exposure. Lucas was oblivious to anything but his engorged shaft, however, and walked across the room to open a boudoir, the inside doors of which were lined with mirrors. He. Rex was immediately given a feather duster and marshalled about the room, the stern and coldly authoritative woman taking great pleasure in striping his bare cheeks with her stinging cane at any given opportunity; though the room was spotless, he was chastised whenever she felt like it."Attention to detail at all times! No maid trained by me will show the merest element of slackness. When your course is finished with me, you will know how it was for the lowliest of housemaids from a hundred. No one had reported the fight, and I finally had some large chunks of free time to look forward to. I rode the last block on the way home at high speed. Mary shouted, "Arthur, wait for me. I have something I need to ask you."I waited for Mary in the garage. When she rode up she asked, "Do you like Kirsten?"I had thought that fact had already been established and presented for familial ridicule. "Why do you ask?" Well, Kirsten asked Vicki Norbery, who is in my class, to ask me. I told Vicki that. We exchanged numbers “in case I needed another discount.”Soon, I was stowing my purchases in the trunk of Mom’s car and heading home. I still buzzed from the wild threesome. I shifted in my chair and leaned back. My head gazed out the window as we drove. The sun had set. The streetlamps were on. My stomach was rumbling.“Why don’t we order some pizza,” Mom said. “I know you girls just had it the other night, but it’s too late to cook.”“Sure,” I said. I was a teenager; I never said no to pizza.We.