" mm mm, OK. Wash my underwear and keep my uniform ready tomorrow." Yes master"Martin heard the door opening and closing and then he could hear a soft...knock on his door."come in" he said.He could see a tall girl entering in the faint light of the room."I am Martha, can I help you master." I have kept my clothes in the bath, You can wash it tomorrow." OK.,Do you want me to sleep with you or should I go" Whatever you like, I have no problem"Martha thought for few seconds, and climbed on his bed. They call her on the intercom. i realize she works here and by the way shes dressed she looks like she has some kind of say so power. i tell her my situation. she got me into the early court hearing, and she is the judge. she calls my last out of a group of 50. she let me slide with out paying anything. as every one leaves the room we catch eyes and she signals me 2 come back. she said she has a two hour lunch break. i tell her i have a craving 4 peaches and cream, she smiles and laughs. It took three days to find the address. Fortunately I found that the Porsche driver was Summer, who used the same route but at a reasonable hour. This meant I could follow two of them each evening. The house looked like a fairly standard four bed, set back not far from the road. Every evening Summer had got there about six. Claire got there around nine-fifteen, having much the better of the traffic at that time of night. So now I knew where they lived, but I still needed a plan. On the basis of. The afternoon began well enough with drinks on the lawn and a fine buffet, I was wearing a summer dress with a halter neck that really flattered me in every way. The wine was flowing and everyone was having a great time, all of a sudden a voice from behind me said, " wow, she ha got some body on her , just look at that arse, and I bet she is not wearing any knickers either" , I turned round to see the area manager and my boss admiring the view," well Im sorry to dissapoint you guys but I am.