.. a job’s a job, so we’ll have to make the best we can of it. At least you’ll have your freedom in a couple of months,” she grinned.“Yeah,�...� I nodded. “I hope you’re wrong about conflicts, but I’m afraid, based on my own experience, that you may be right. Combination nursemaid and cheerleader should be the job description.”Leanne was an attractive young woman, probably a couple of years older than me. She was of medium height, with a nice, rounded body, a clear complexion, hazel colored eyes,. "Yes, Your Highness. I'm surprised you don't hire a maid service," hesaid from the toilet. "Before you met me," he continued, knowing whatshe was going to say next.She laughed. "Dad really doesn't want anyone like that coming into thehouse. He thinks people like that will steal stuff." Then who set up the pool?" Richard asked, wiping his butt thoroughly."My aunt helped me," Susie replied as he stepped back into the hot tubwith her. She kissed him lightly on the cheek. "I'm surprised you knowit. When I was packing my things, my mom slipped me a new combination syringe/enema bag for use. I had been using enemas and douches since I was about 12. I had discovered douching from a friend and enemas, well, since I had become constipated and that is what my mother used to help me out. But back to my story. Leslie had moved into our room before me, and had her stuff all set up. It took short work to set up my bed, my desk and last came my clothes. I was hanging stuff up in my closet when out. I managed to part my legs slightly and allow him easier access. With that, a finger slid between my lips and part way into my vagina. I came. I physically shook. I unwittingly shrieked, and felt a trickle of something warm run down the inside of my thigh. He pushed me forward so that my bare breasts now lay on top of the wall. Saying that he pushed makes it sound violent, but it wasn't; it was actually very gentle. It was clear what he wanted of me, and I was more than willing to oblige. The.