I was starting to get a little tipsy and I noticed Chloe hadn't come down from the toilet. Now, if I wasn't tipsy I would definitely not be going to s...e where she was; drink gave the little bit of confidence in which I needed. I headed off in search of Chloe, trying my best not to make too much noise going up the stairs (what a fail). I got half way up the stairs and something caught my eye through the bars. It was Chloe, dressed up in my schoolgirl outfit. God the way her ass hung out and the. “We all know what sort of ride she will be getting.”“Sorry, I don't understand,” Sarah looked puzzled.“The only animal that will be between her legs is going to be John the groom and his donkey's dick,” Mary added with a laugh. “Now let me show you our room,”By the time they had reached the servant’s quarters, Sarah was hopelessly lost. They seemed to have walked along countless corridors and up endless stairs.“This is our room, your things go in there,” Mary said pointing to a tall narrow. But damn it! he snapped his fingers. In his lifetime he’d never seen a doll so hot. Maybe she didn’t have the quality of voluptuous curves that Ann possessed, but they were damned sure of the same quality. Shit, he could almost feel the firm smoothness of her softly rounded tit right in his hot hand, and she had one of the most inviting, tightest looking little asses swelling out behind that he’d ever laid eyes on, and he’d seen plenty during those initial interviews when he’d call Ann. .I.."You continued to stroke me, it was a hot summer night and you removed the blanket. I could see your small hand wrapped around me, stroking slowely. You moved the pillow, placed your head around mid between my upper an lower head. You could easily turn down, and you did. I could feel cold wetness on my tip, more wetness. Then you moved up again, looked at me, played."Yes, embarrassing, what was embarrassing darlin", you asked, and your hand stopped stroking and started to play with my.