He responded, “Just waiting for you to ask…” These two little lines seemed to open an entirely new area, an unknown. Could they? Would they? He ...ssumed she has known since the beginning that he was physically attracted to her…he had always repressed it based on his thoughts that she never viewed him that way but yet her words are impossible to misinterpret. The End." “The End? Are you fucking kidding me? What kind of ending is that for a story,” Maddi screams as she hits him on the chest.. I swear that he even shivered a little as he blurted the 'oh yeah' at the end. Apparently, he was pretty vested in this whole fantasy, and I wasn't sure exactly why. Did he control her somehow and get off on knowing that she's used like a whore? "It seems that you're the one daydreaming now, Gerry." Yeah, I was just thinking how much she'll love it and how much it will improve her work performance," he offered as he smiled like a fool.With my second beer gone and my plate empty, I was feeling. "Lick those nipples, too; they still have that same flavor they had back then. So, get them and make your ravishing fiancé love it. She's masturbating to us, so make it happen."Like her, he had no problem following sexual orders and brought both of her jugs towards his face. I saw him let his tongue out, and he began licking her left nipple. Right away, she grabbed his head and slanted it up a bit, so their eyes were locked together.I wanted to see her reactions to the pleasure, but I couldn't;. Prand suddenly stopped and politely asked Burt to do the same. Then henoted that the maids had more work to do. Burt set them to cleaning oneof the bathrooms on the first floor. The sharp contrast between thatdemeaning job and being appreciated in the bedroom wasn't lost on them.They were forced to make a mental comparison between letting guys touchthem and acting receptive to it, or cleaning toilets. Getting paidmore or earning less. After a while the maids were allowed to stop.