While we ranch hands were paid a pittance for wages, the camp really took care of us when it came to food. Every meal was all-you-can-stand-to-eat, an... high quality stuff too. And besides the soda machine in the lounge, ownership had sprung for a high-end espresso machine and gourmet beans for all us budding baristas here in the Pacific Northwest. The point is: Camp coffee was as good as any I could find in the Southland."What'll it be, Miss?" I inquired in an overly genteel manner as we. Her tongue started to turn on her lips. She lifted the sari from the bottom and took out her bare legs and waved her body, moved the ass and lifted the sari above the thighs. Wow what a sight it was, my cock started getting uncontrollable. I held Zarina's hand and put it on the cocks. She slowly started caressing my cock. Zarina too was shocked to see this dance by Sara. Then Sara dropped her sari and showed her bare ass . she slowly bent down and made her pussy bare by raising the sari. ?I expect good service from my domestics,? Charlie said.?Yes, Ms Piston,? Angela said.A car?s headlights flashed out of the darkness then disappeared behind a hill. Angela raised her hand to her face.?Keeping the Mansion is only part of your duties, understand???Yes, Ms Piston.?Angela had no idea who those headlights belonged to, but she was willing to grasp at straws. When the car came over the hill, the truck?s lights shown through its windshield. Angela saw Malcolm behind the wheel.?A. " He looked at mom and asked, "what do you think?"Mom thought for a minute then she nodded to him. Apparently they both knew what the other was thinking.Then dad spoke again. "OK, so it's a choice of you boys ending up with a career as garbage men or ditch diggers or following your dreams in a career. With the girls it's whores, sluts, and prostitution or a future for them with their own careers and being mothers. Then my wife and I will be the pathetic doo gooders who turned you all in to.