I tell you to turn around for me.. You do so, knowing that your ass is almost half exposed to me as I'm sitting down. You look down at the floor, real...zing that looking back at eeryone staring at you would be too much right now.. You can feel your pussy crawing attention...With your back towards me, I ask you if you were a good little slut and bought your first butt-plug earlier that day. "Yes... daddy" you answer, your voice quite low, so that nobody will hopefully hear you. You're cheeks are. Putting their hands on someone I ... I care a great deal about.”I could see some more tears in Rebecca’s eyes, but I think for a very different reason.“In fact, Rebecca, there is something I need to tell you now,” I began.Just then Rebecca’s cell phone beeped.“Oh, I’m sorry, Sam,” Rebecca said, “That may be Holly. She just left here a few minutes ago on her way to church and told me she would send me a message if she heard from your kids.”I waited as Rebecca read the message.“Oh,” she said,. I had a fair share of women in my life. However, I always get excited whenever there is some adventure involved with women. Be it my aunt, one of my teacher and especially the maids.I had sexual relationships with these all and this adventures excitement attracts me.Today I’m going to share with you one of such incidents which happened this year. This is related to my maid. Since I live with my parents, my mother interacts with the maids/servants more than me. I just usually interact with them. Rick – would you like to join us for a sandwich?”“Absolutely.”We walked back to their house, Karen holding my hand, where Karen asked me to explain fractions to her. It had been quite a long time, but I found I was able to do a competent job. Karen lit up with excitement when the concepts clicked for her. After eating our evening meal – wholemeal bread, lettuce, tomato, cucumber and corned beef – I was persuaded to read to her.“I’m sure you can read very well yourself,” I prevaricated.She.