Then, a strawberry blonde-haired, blue-eyed guy walked up to Kirri."Are you okay, miss?" He asked as he wiped off the coffee spilled on her work cloth...s with a napkin."I'm fine, thanks. Just having a rough day." she said."Mind if I buy you whatever drink you have?" he offered with a smile."That would be great. Tall vanilla iced latte."Kirri said to the mysterious saint.Kirri sat down at a table by the window as she put down her briefcase and purse. A few minutes later, he came with her iced. Marge sat with Anne and began to tell her about the things that had happened with Kim and Jack and the discussions she and Don had had with them."Kim wanted to have sex with Don?" Anne said."Yes, and she was very upset that her father didn't want to. Don explained the ramifications to her and I think she accepted his explanation. I had the same talk with Jack, but he wasn't upset at all." I don't know how I would react if Tom wanted to make love with me, or if Sally wanted to do it with Marc. I. Paula completely changed from the professional, seemingly very proper woman she appeared to be in the workplace and when she was alone with Bill, she became the hottest, most wanton sexual mistress any red-blooded man could ever hope to have. In only a matter of five minutes or so, Paula could hear Bill's moans growing more audible and then she could hear him saying in his normally quiet voice, "Oh yeah, Paula, mmmmmmmmmm, honey, I'm gonna shoot off my load now, baby," and no sooner had he said. I never dreamed that one day I would become her permanent maid.I had always been slightly built. At 5'6" tall, and 135 pounds, I wasnever good at sports. I hung out with the guys, but secretly wouldrather talk about fashion than football. My mother had taught me abouthousekeeping and cooking. I kept those things a secret during mycollege days when peer pressure pushed me to act macho. Now, workingfor Mistress Jen gives me the opportunity to explore my feminine side.She has just taken it.