I walked toward my bed and turned back to my brother."Dad was real pissed that I hit you," he said."I'm sorry sir," I said. "I didn't know that you we...e.." Shut the fuck up," he said as he cut me off. "Dad said that I could'vegiven you a concussion or worse. He said that you could've had braindamage and he doesn't want a retard running around in a maids uniform.So to make sure I remember not to punch you again he punished me."His face look scary, he was very mad.He said, "I never get punished!. There is one other aspect to the job as well. Marcia and I have been worried lately that we are pretty isolated here, and all we would need is for a druggy or someone to try to rob us. We have a security company on call, but they say that it will take them about thirty minutes to respond this far away, and that won’t do us much good. With you here we would all feel a lot safer. My husband had some guns that you could use to protect us. Please say that you will take the job.’ Marcia had walked. The house was pretty quiet, aside from the gentle noise of the air conditioner,blunted by the bulk of the house between me and it, but I was pretty sure Iheard music coming from the den in the back. So, I went to the kitchen, tooka look at the little wine rack you keep on the counter, and found a nice bottleof red wine. I opened it, and poured a couple of glasses of wine, and, takingone in each hand, went into the den. You were there, sitting in the leather armchair that faces the doorway,. It was a very nice eight inches long piece, just as nice as my hubby’s dick.Then Pete quickly took off his boxers and I got this magnificent cock in my mouth. He loved my oral skills, since pretty wife Angela did not do it…After sucking him for a while, I sensed that I wanted him farther down, between my hot thighs. Then I left his cock and got on my back.Pete knelt in front of me and soon I felt his nice warm tongue licking my cunt and sucking my swollen clit.All of a sudden I missed his.