Now he understood that it was intentional and I wanted my leg to press against his. Still, I pretended to be sleeping. Several minutes passed and su...denly I felt his hand on my knee. He kept it there and waited for a reaction. When I didn't object he started to slide his hand up my leg, ever so slowly. My mind was whirling and I was thinking "wow" he's really going to do this. I was incredibly turned on by the feeling of his hand slowing going up my leg towards my hard cock. I was. "The Maid looked at his Madame with fearful eyes as Fifi swishedthe crop across his legs again and ordered him to walk into themansion. Fifi lead him through the large front doors and intothe huge tiled hallway. The Maid's and Fifi's heels clicked asthey made their way across to a smaller door just to the left ofthe wide staircase. Fifi unlocked the door that led to a set ofstairs that wound downwards to a stone, dimly lit corridor. Hewas then led to the furthest room some 30 metres away. "Listen to what she's saying, Melinda. I don't want to see you get yourself into a spot with that guy, okay?" Erica piped in."Alright! Alright! I hear you two! You both sound like old maids' or something! I'm just trying to have a little fun, that's all. I will heed your advice. Promise me! Can we change the subject?!" Melinda asked, losing her patience."Yes, we can. Erica. Erica? Do you have anything you would like to add to this discussion?" Janet said."I met this really cute, interesting guy. I knew right away why General Whitley wrote such powerful comments on her appraisal forms and why she was at the top of her law school classes with Joey.With her analytical skills she was a perfect fit for the oversight committee and could easily verify that all parties were working to the same goal.Like me she detested terrorists, what they did, and what they wanted to do. Anne knew what had to be done to stop them, the same as I did.It was 1500 when we finished and I offered her the position..