Why can't I be my own maid, if it makes mehappy?" Candice silently crept back to the kitchen to refill her glass,then tiptoed upstairs to her bedroom....Locking the door behind her, shesurveyed the room, muttering to herself. "Thing is, do I really want togive up this bedroom for six whole months? Do I really enjoy being amaid that much? I could just keep doing what I'm doing, and give Ms.Rockwell her severance pay. Anyone who doesn't care for thatarrangement knows where the front door. I want to take a good look at you.”Her body looked better than I expected. Her long black hair highlighted her flawless face. It came down each side of her head and hung just over her nipples. Her tits were small and puffy. The nipples were light brown. Her pussy had just a light wisp of hair around the mound. Her pussy was a beautiful camel toe: two little mounds with a small crack between.I grabbed her and led her to the shower room. I pushed her into the shower and turned on the water. I. The raw emotion she had seen unleashed in her parents had unnerved her and she lay on the floor pitifully alone. Betrayed by all those who had professed their love, she lay there lamenting her naivety, her trust and her stupidity. She lay alone, abandoned, deserted on the cold coarse carpeting of her floor with no one to hear her plea for help. Roger stood slowly, dreams of collage a high powered career, a normal adolescence fading away to dust, tears clouding his eyes he moved to his desk. I pulled it from her mouth. " How did it taste cunt?" " FUCK YOU!!!" " Ahhh, a little feisty, I like spirit in a slut. But it is I who will fuck you bitch, over and over until I am tired of you." " Why don't you just kill me and be done with it?" " Oh my dear, there are things that are so much more delicious than death as you will soon see ha ha ha." She tugged at the bonds, her sexy legs flexing and straining to pull free. I shoved the sock back in her mouth and retied the thick cloth between.