The guy who grabbed my mother's arm on Black Friday wasn't expecting that. I'm getting off track already, I apologize...Right, details. I have brown ...air and grey eyes. My lookers are probably my best feature. I've never really liked anything else body-wise, so they're kinda the only thing I like besides one OTHER thing...Anyway, on with this story...A while back I was having some personal issues. I was forgetting long spans of time, getting into arguments, blacking out and then later learning. .. I ... had ... to ... put everything I had into ... gods ... into just keeping pace with you,” he panted out. “Ouch ... ouch ... ouch,” he breathed heavily before rolling onto his back.“Oh you have so got to join the team,” one of the girls said.“Totally,” another said. “Besides, you look totally hot in the outfit ... and you’ll love the post race showers,” She said while raising her eyebrows suggestively.Maria smiled and then shook her head out of the daydream that had just popped in. Then. "Now then, dress me." Harson was instantly dressed for the day. "I'm off to go and have some fun." Harson left, leaving Lexia alone with Sofia. She sat down on the bed, and stroked her skin."You poor thing..." She said. "You're basically his slave now. I wish I could help you..."Harson walked through the palace the embodiment of confidence. He passed some of the cleaning ladies, and said good morning to them. He never normally did that, but he enjoyed seeing them shudder as they heard his. She leant in to whisper to me again, "If you fuck like your dad, the girls are in for a good time." "If you fuck like your mum the boys are in for a good time," I countered, causing us both to chuckle into our muffling hands."Oh! Baby, you're hitting it!" sighed Mrs Leighton.Gemma mouthed to me, "Oh fuck!" and slipped a hand up her boob tube letting me see her black stocking tops and panties. She rubbed her pussy through her black silk panties and my legs buckled at the overload of sexual.