Miss Gloria had been pent up since I asked to wear themaid's uniform. She was moving on physically, and she was moving onemotionally. We hadn't sex fo... days, and the last time we had it, all Idid was lick her, She wanted a cock, and all I had was a lock.* *That night was the worst I had had. I was serving in my red maid'sdress, and guys were pawing my ass every time I would lean over, whichwas a lot.Across the way, I could see Miss Gloria and Sam, their arms around eachother's waists. They were. It was a purely precautionary protocol - there had never been a documented case where a passenger or crew member of a military vessel got tossed during maneuvers, but there was an infinitesimally small possibility that power diverted to weapons or shields could affect the inertial damping enough to allow personnel to be jostled, so every pilot in every shuttle gave the warning every time before going into battle.All flights, Moira sent, on my mark, commence execution of attack plan Charlie One. “You probably need to go get a shower before we eat, Bryan. And take your time.”I did not say a thing, I just turned and went over and put my magazine on top of a pile of other things I wanted and walked out of the shop. I got almost to the backdoor of the house and decided I had better go apologize to Grammy. She had looked upset when I walked out, so I turned and ran back to the open door to the workshop.I could see Grammy through the doorway before I got near the door and when I realized. Since my pussy has never been trimmed she needed to cut the length first.She brushed off the hairs and blew off the stragglers, that felt good. I didn't realize how thorough wax jobs are now. She had me roll over and trimmed my hair around my ass.Shen then told me it was time for the wax.She started on my ass and spread the hot wax on my butt. I was nervous and she rubbed my back. I laid there with my ass raised, waiting for the wax to coolShe told me it was time and ripped off the.