Thepretty youngest daughter, adored by her Mother, smiled upon by her Father. Shehad two elder sisters, demure and feminine who petted her, indulged h...r andplayed with her all her life. Her brother, older by at least ten years, seemedthe perfect male image for her. Handsome, strong, confidentand demanding.When Pater was away on business it was He who hadpunished the domestic servants, formally before evening prayers. The women bentforwards over the whipping block. Their skirts raised, buttocks. While this was the first somewhat private gettogether between the two of them, it became a regular event as each hadto have a lunch break and this location was close and a favorite to thoseworking at this bank. As Maxine learned more about Paul and hiscircumstances, she was most excited that she may have found the perfectcandidate for what she wanted in an arrangement, someone she couldcontrol, would do the housework she had little time for, and wasavailable and ready for a change, in this case. I felt her warm, slippery tongue leave her mouth, worming its way around my neck. She applied a gentle pressure, not seeking to strangle, merely to tease, but my body responded anyway. I reached up a hand reflexively, trying to hold the slippery surface, but to no avail. She tightened a little, then released me, huffing at my red face. She ran her soft lips over my skin, sucking gently and leaving red marks, then moved up to my ear, chewing it wetly. I cringed, the feeling of her fleshy maw and. The curtains were drawn even though it wasn't particularly warm or sunny and we sat down on the sofa. He asked me straight away if I wanted to look at the magazines again or could I manage without them. I said I'd probably be ok without them this time and started to take my jeans and underpants down. With my jeans and underpants down at my ankles my penis was freed to spring up in a rigid erection, pointing to the ceiling, and I began to slowly wank myself in front of him. Ted didn't say.