Just like that I was seeing red all over again. Now I’m fuming, my cock is still throbbing and all I want to do is throw her down on the floor and g...ve her the fucking of her life. So I do what any good father would do. I step back, take a breath and hatch a plan that will break her of her insolent willfulness.I slowly start to unbuckle my belt. I watch as her green eyes go as big as saucers. You can tell she’s starting to re-think what she’s just said but it’s too late. She has to be taught. .." Charlotte started before Diana cut her off with a change of subject."Your bodies are different in ways that takes a bit of getting used to. They have been enhanced, of course, but there are some things that you need to understand better. While the process is ongoing, most of the major enhancements will finalize in the first week or so, but as I understand it, small changes will continue for a while, and of course, there is continued maintenance throughout all our lives. But the point I'm. ”Me: But mom, she is our maid.Mom: So what? Stop being classist. I have given her permission to sleep with you every day, and she will! Even Me: I respect her for working at our place, but she is much elder to me…Mom: Should I show you your porn history? If you continue arguing with me, I will make you sleep with Simran’s sisters.Me: Ok, I am going to sleep.I went to sleep that night thinking about how my mom could let me be physically involved with our maid. The following few days continued. I paused, trying to gauge my move. ‘Natalie, what do you mean?’ I asked quietly, ‘How do you want me to help? Advice on what to expect?’ Finally, she grinned at me. ‘Damn it, you’ve always been too nice. No, advice I can get, in this wondrous age of IT. I need someone I trust, and who knows me, and where I hope it won’t jeopardise the relationship, to—well, to use my metaphor, relieve me of my burden. I know I’m not the prettiest girl you’ve dated, no, don’t argue, I’m not: but…would you like.