"I see you ladies haven't left yet." He laughs an evil laugh. As if Amber and I had any choice on the matter of leaving. I hear the truck start. Where...is he taking us? I wonder. What was going to happen this time? I feel the truck moving. I try to track out movements. I feel like he is taking us back to my place. I relax.I smell the familiar smell of my home as Pete brings me in. I hear him open the basement door and down the steps we go. I have to trust that Pete will not let me fall. I am. Thank you. I'll go down and get busy downstairs now if it isOK with you." She dismissed him and he went down and ask Martha if they couldtalk. Martha sensed it was something important and asked if itcould wait until mistress left. He agreed and started cleaning inthe dining area.. He was polishing the table when Mabel walkedthrough and said a quick good bye Annette and left. He finishedwith all the chairs and was putting the cleaners away when Marthacame in. She told him it was time to. "Do you love her?" I love her like a sister." Is that all? Or do you want her?" I don't have a sexual interest in her," Barbara replied. "Veronica's really straight. If you bring it up, she'll freak out." We'll see because I'll bring it up."She got that crooked little grin of hers. "I've never told you, but I had sex with another woman. It wasn't bad." She laughed. "Tell you what I'll do. If Veronica agrees to it, so will I."She waited as I thought it all over. "Any other questions?" she. As we introduced ourselves and made small talk I began to feel bad for suspecting him of such deviant behavior as wanting to have sex with a teenager of the same sex who wasn't half his age. I thought what filthy shameless person I was between the two of use. Still focused soley on getting Doug to give me annother lesson in how to keep his thick, hard, spurtting cock burried in my throat and still swollowing every bit without choking on it. .