Anyway, she greets me as if she knew me for a very long time. My client had told her alot about me (including some very personal secrets, hint,hint). ...he is very warm and friendly, so we hit it off real quick. I started off on my cleaning duties, as I was hired to do. It was time for me to clean the master bathroom and to my surprise guess who was in the shower? I think that she planned it that way. I peek into the bathroom and I could see her naked body thru the shower doors, of course they. Day by day we became very close. Every day we are talking romantically on the phone. Once in the school, she is asking a doubt about the register. She is standing beside me and I am carrying with register open and while clarifying doubt my right elbow touches her left boob. It was an accident. I felt it was so soft and smooth. I afraid that she will scold that she didn’t speak a single word and listening what I am saying. The next I intentionally touches again her left boob.Again she didn’t say. Minnie is trying to get the measure of both rhythms. I want to pound Minnie hard, but it’s too early. I want to match his rhythm as I can see on his face just how fucking close he is. I know Minnie is not ready to take a pounding but she feel so fucking good.She hear his moans. She hear me whispering in her ear how fucking good her ass feels. I’m matching him, now… both of us ramming Minnie harder. Deeper. Faster.Matching our rhythms…I’m so fucking close. The sounds Minnie make: half pleasure,. At the age of sixteen, she collared a servant girl for her bedroom service and tested out her creativity in meting out punishment without leaving marks to reveal her guilty pleasures. The little servant girl was called Patricia and she was distant relative of some sort and a ward of the Duke. Her duties as a servant were to help pay her way since her family was totally penniless after being ruined by several ship losses of a suspicious nature.Patricia was a happy girl but was unfortunately.