John as she did. By morning she had me convinced to give it a try. My handler had breakfast with us in our room and when he was told of my deci...ion assured me that he could arrange a whole new identity for me and that I would be getting a monthly check that would be a disability check. He would see that the money from our bank account was transferred to an account under my new name. My former self would disappear and I was to be Alice Johnston the maid from now on. He would also see. She hadn't actually done anything wrong in the past, at most she'd lingered just a bit, letting the warm washcloth wander over his eleven inches for a few seconds longer than was strictly necessary, but this time things got just a bit out of control. She had him squeaky clean from head to waist and from thighs to toes in less than a minute, but her pussy started leaking as her fingers reached for his limp meat to run the warm cloth over it's long, long surface. Even completely soft, his cock. The door opened halfway and Rick had to squint into the bright light. “Rhona, long time no see. You are a sight for sore eyes.” Rick couldn’t see who was speaking, but the voice was raspy, as if they had smoked too many cigarettes. Rick glanced at Rhona. It was obvious she was no stranger here.“Genevieve, shut up and just let us in.”A throaty laugh came from behind the door. “Always the charmer. One day I’ll shut the door in your face.”Rhona smiled, “Won’t ever happen. You love me too. We didn’t mean to frighten you. But perhaps you should finish dressing now.”“Oh, of course.” And I turned to go back to Jennie’s bedroom but made certain that both men had an extended view of my bottom. I thanked my lucky stars that Mr. White hadn’t asked me why I would be walking naked into the living room even if I had thought that no one was home. I can’t even imagine what excuse I would have tried to come up with.Once in the hallway and out of sight of the men, I removed the towel from my.