Days and months have gone by without any unexpected incidents. However one fine day luck smile on me again in the form of a young maid. Guys I am not ... pervert or any where near that, but things did shape up like that giving me some rare opportunities here and there and which I have utilized. Now this maid of mine, who used to work for my parents doing the daily chores like cleaning, washing etc. I wouldnt say she is hot but average, definitely not as pertty as my didi was. one fine day, while. The security officer pretended to be a long-lost cousin of Zeb’s and talked his way into the house for a coffee.As we pulled up, Zeb was quite curious. Why would a limo, escorted by two SUVs, visit the ranch?I got out of the car and spoke to Zeb. I didn’t ask. I told him to follow me into the house for a conversation. He kept on saying shit like, “You can’t come in here ... What do you want? ... Who the hell are you...”Eventually, I answered with a lie, “Your family is in danger, and I am here. Legend! Holy! Okugata Kinjo froze, fearing the judgment which the word brought when used in battle. The archers held their hand too. Long enough for the girl to get inside, and then she danced the leaves. Or the arrows in this case.Okugata Kinjo would have sworn she heard a rumble as the girl's arrows found their targets. The archers recovered as the first of them died. The only thing that prevented a massacre of the nobles was the girl stayed near the center of the throne room. The nobles. Count on my women to fluff and lick me and each other to their heart’s content. I made out with each of my girls after that while we contemplated that night’s supper, each of us finding that our stomachs growled with famishment.“Spaghetti and meatballs, what else! It will get us nice and fucking full!” Melanie announced, getting things together in a hurry, “trust us Italian girls to know our pastas!”“With some fucking garlic bread and salad, too!” Janine added with delight.“Yeah, well, I.