Brittany groaned as her large titsthreatened to spill out of the flimsy maid costume that she was wearing."Coming ma'am!" she yelled as he struggled t... navigate the door handlewhile also not spilling the food on her tray.Melissa and her boyfriend watched in amusement as the maid cursed on theother side of the door. Finally the door to the master bedroom swung openand Brittany minced her way in. Melissa marveled at how pretty Brittanylooked; her face was made up beautifully, her hair tied. With a grunt, Milo handed me the towels, and then began tying my top. His fingers grazed against the nap of my neck as he pushed my hair out of the way. All too soon, he was finished. There. Now come on, I need time to hop in the shower after. The two of us slipped out the glass door onto the screened lanai. It was connected to the pool cage. I set the towels down on a chair, and walked over to the edge of the pool. I bent down to check the water, and Milo took the chance to push me into the. I had a comb in my back pocket, and I ran it through my own hair, to show her what it was for, and said, "You can take this, and try to straighten the boy's hair. Catch it." I tossed it, because she would not come closer. Her hand came quickly out, and snatched the comb out of the air, as if by magic. These people would make great ball players, if given the chance."Cal, could you make this without too much difficulty?" As I pictured a small plastic disk."Will this do?"From mid-air a ceramic. Melly does, too, which usually drives her father crazy. He would always be coming through and I would hear a bellow of ‘This is all your fault, Amanda!’ It really doesn’t happen all that much anymore, not since she went off to school and really moved out. Now it’s just the two of us. When we retire, we’ll probably move up here.”Jill nodded in understanding. It was certainly pretty enough and quiet enough, though it would probably drive her and George nuts from boredom. To each their own..