"Here is a key to the apartment. I will explain your duties while weawait your clothing," Catherine then laid out that I was to basicallyserve as her...confidant. I would help her get dressed when she neededit, as she would help me in the same capacity. She really did notexpect too much out of her girls other than that. I was to help withwhatever she needed. The cook handled the meals, the butler and maidthe chores. I would be there as her confidant and friend. I could notbelieve my luck. . I was so fucking hard my dick entered him without any trouble. I could feel him gasping for air as he tried to relax. Behind me I could hear his team approaching and I could hear Chris’ voice making stupid jokes as they passe dus by. The other guys were all looking at Chris and none of them turned our way. I spat on my cock and drove it even further into Brad. He was moaning quite load now. If anybody would have passed us now, they surely would have heard him. Brad lifted one hand of the ground. "Look," I said. "I'm new at this. I'm a foreign exchange student,and..." Oh," the face said. "Hey, I'm sorry. My name's Hao. What's yours?" Alex," I said. "Hao, you wouldn't happen to be Supernatural, wouldyou?" As a matter of fact," he said, "I am."Hao explained that he was a Vietnamese animal spirit. I shuddered tothink what his family must have been through - Vietnam, along withCuba, was one of the first battlefields of the war, and theSupernaturals there were pummeled the longest before the. " "Wait until tomorrow mister . . . when it will be MY turn to be the Master," she announced. Mike ran to the kitchen and got a warm damp cloth and gave it to her so that she could clean herself off. He was eager to touch her small tits, but realized this was not the time. They raced to get things cleaned up so she quickly pulled down her bra, (much to his dismay) and then buttoned up her blouse and tucked it in. She heard her dad beep the horn and as she was leaving out the back door she.