It is difficult to see what they would use it for. Concorde is too small to be a useful transport plane, and too slow to be a fighter aircraft, or so ... understand. If you don't use it, it would be better to sell it, if a buyer could be found." Oh, I expect one of the East African dictators would like it. That's settled then, and you are not even working for me yet. As to those details, I will pay you three times your UK salary and expected bonus, in any currency you like, tax free, and provide. Although it was never discussed, she certainly implied andexpected that I would now do the majority of the house work, laundry,etc. That had been her responsibility when she was part time, so now itbecame mine. At first it was really daunting, learning everything, and especiallylearning to meet her standards. But soon I became comfortable with it,and even proficient. So I found myself with quite a bit of free timeduring parts of the day. Not that there weren't times when it was all Icould do to. "Kiss it slut boy."Tim hesitated, suddenly unsure; he'd never sucked a real cock before.She stepped forward and slapped him, but not hard."I said kiss it slut!" Julie pushed her cock against Tim face, pressing the knob end against his cheek.Tim pulled back and learned forward and kissed the tip of her cock, hesitantly at first and then again more fully."Good boy, now open you mouth."Tim parted his lips, and before he could do anything else, Julie bucked her hips forward, and pushed her cock. I chose a pretty, blue sun dress emblazoned with sunflowers.I slipped it over my head and evaluated myself in the mirror on the closet door. I was starting to look so cute. My step mother would be proud. If she only knew, if she only knew, I thought.Make-up was next. In the bathroom, I took my step mom's make up kit from the closet and set it on the counter. Eyeliner went on first -- heavy black eyeliner. Then lots of mascara. A bit of blush on the cheeks. Finally, I spread on some rose-red.