As a result of the search to replace him I happened upon a fantastic find. I found a member of the so-called poor working class who had everything I w...s looking for to strengthen our line. Close your mouth, Dear. Of course, I'm talking about James, my butler." He inherited a lot of money from his father, he doubled it and at the same time has exhibited extraordinary talent for organizing and optimizing his opportunities. I hired him to be the manager of my household and as my butler, I could. Bring them in and they can lie next to Queenie. Sara, I need to get some clothes out of the room."God, I was going to be glad when the room over the garage was built and I had access to all my stuff without having to ask permission. Not that Sara ever refused me, but who wants to have to get an OK to go to his dresser?My shorts and shoes had gotten soaked in the run back and forth to the car. I grabbed some sweats and took them into the bathroom.When I came out, the girls were all busy. Sara. "Jean came to the lift with me, she turned me and kissed me on the lips,I was helpless holding my cases in each hand, I kissed back."Goodbye sexy girl," she whispered.I smiled and blew her a kiss as the lift doors closed. Once back in myhotel room I looked at the clock, four thirty, I didn't fancy the drivehome as I would hit the rush hour, and I was a bit weary from the day,so I decided to leave tomorrow after breakfast. I stripped off and hada shower, gave myself a douche, once cleaned inside. "Why? You could have called me any time. I gave you my number, but you never offered yours. So you know, I figured it's whatever. I didn't expect much." I said to her.Justine responded by leaning over and whispering to me."Come here," she said.I leaned in.She moved against me, pushed her mouth against mine, slid her tongue inside my mouth, and started kissing me. I felt the sparks. And Jesus. This girl was in high school.The kiss turned into one of the most passionate kisses I'd ever felt in my.