We had a maid in our house for all our needs. Our maid was perfect and she took care of all our needs. Not only our needs but also the needs of anyone...in our house. She was very attentive to any need. I was very close with the maid. She could come to our house anytime and leave anytime.And talking about her, she was married and had two children. I have never seen the maid’s husband, but sometimes I hear the maid talking about her husband to my mommy. I had listened to my maid say that her. I wanted to show Kasey this one too, she would love it and the crowd would love to see her sexy butt as we did it.“Have you ever seen anyone do the swing?” I asked her.“Yes, but it looks so complicated with all the steps and turns and spins,” she said wide eyed again.“It’s nothing but the triple-step, done in a circle, then we spin and turn and I twirl you around, come on Kasey, you can do it and your sexy butt will be the center of attention when we dance.”“Billy, are you sure I won’t make a. “I should be doing this rectally for more accuracy, but this will work. Fuck, she’s cold.”I nodded mutely. When the thermometer beeped a moment later he withdrew it, looked at it, and promptly swore. “Motherfucker! Eighty-eight-point-two degrees… that’s bad, Justin. I wish I had an electric blanket, but I don’t. Here, let’s see if we can get some of this hot chocolate into her – you drink some too.”He handed me a steaming mug and I gratefully sipped at the near-scalding liquid, enjoying the. Her imagination didn’t seem to impress the girl who insisted on Emily counting and thanking her for each swat on the ass. Emily discovered that if she said it too slow, the next blow was a freebie and too fast meant a double freebie. After a dozen, the strap dropped to the floor and the girl walked away. ‘Heel’ Emily crawled to the bedroom and was sent to collect clothespins as the girl went through Billy’s dresser. When she came back with a bag of pins, the girl told chunky monkey to stand.