The male maids, freed from their restraints, got up and stepped out,balancing with difficulty on their tall heels. They each took a fewsteps to limbe... up their leg muscles, then turned back to the van togather up their cleaning equipment and supplies. Carrying mops andbrooms with short handles, undersized buckets, puffy featherdusters, andbaskets of perfumed cleansing products, they entered the mansion.Dyreesha followed, got ahead of them, and led them down a long corridorthat brought them to. Yes.” I responded a little less than convincingly. “Liar,” she said in a semi-threatening way. “You were more intent on these,” her hands cupping her breasts. “I know you well enough by now. Plus, I could tell by your fixed gaze what was filling your mind.” She sat back and drank deeply. “Never mind. I rather like the thought of you being fixated with my chest.” “Fixated?” I said, partly as a question and partly as a statement. “Michelle, if my thoughts were able to be translated into action,. Opening the door revealed Susan bent over combing out her hair. Her long beautiful legs were spread about shoulder width apart and the robe she was wearing was unable to cover her perfect ass at the top of her thighs. “Good Morning” She said still bent over combing out her hair “Morning Lover” “Is that for me?” “Huh?” Mark was confused at first and realized the bulge in his shorts was now quite noticeable. “Maybe” Mark moved behind Susan and slid his hands between her. When I got too work however, my jaw dropped to the floor once I entered the locker room.I walked over to the door that led to the restaurant and flung it open, “Missy K! Get in here!”My foot was impatiently tapping against the ground as Missy K walked through the door in a hurry.“What is it? What’s wrong TK?”“Why is she here?” I pointed at Lexi who was leaning up against the wall with a smile on her face.“Excuse me?”“Why the fuck is she wearing a restaurant uniform?”“Because I hired her.”“Fire.