It was unbelievable. Incredible. And hot as hell."YESSSSSSS" Sam groaned. "Fuck yes...Let's do it." Call up your wife," Angelica ordered. "Tell her yo...'re bringing a special guest to dinner." She smiled with supreme wickedness as her plans unfolded in real time.***It was an hour or so later. Angelica told the filthy father-son duo of what she wanted to happen next. Excitedly, almost hyperventilating, Sam called his wife Martha up, told her they would be home soon with the new secretary. For an. 'Ol-lee-ver'." Thanks," I said. "May I ask you a quick question?" Yes, Alexis Perry, you may," she said."The man I called Oliver, is that not his real name?"It seemed I asked a million dollar question by the look on her face and suddenly things started to make more sense. She smiled (well that's what it looked like to me) and said, "Alexis Perry, you have suffered a serious head injury that cracked your skull and caused damage to your optic nerve. You had broken blood vessels in your throat,. She turned and looked at me through narrowed eyes, sensing the set up. “Yep.” She said pointing to the one beside me with her shiny orange tootsie. “So, why is it that your trash never ends up in one of them?” I asked, irritated. She continued to stare at me popping the candy back in her mouth. After about 20 seconds I realized that I wasn’t going to get an answer so I sighed and turned away muttering “forget about it.” But I never saw another tootsie wrapper lying. It’s been over three weeks. She’s got to have you in her bed every night by now.’ Embarrassed that my secret was out, I nodded. ‘How did you know? Did she brag?’ I asked, annoyed at the thought. ‘She doesn’t need to. Those cunny-skirts she wears when she goes out shopping don’t look like the uniform of a domestic employee. And one afternoon last week I went down for something and found her in nothing but heels and a housecoat. But under it, I could see she had on nothing but panties and.