I save every dollar I earn. I might have rent and food money to last two months but what job would anybody hire me for?”I truly felt bad for Kimi. B...t what could I do? Provide comfort? Sure. Provide solutions? Not so much.“Let me have a better look at you. May I turn the room light on?”“Go ahead.”Kimi might be any age from 21 to 30. She stands almost 150 cm tall with no more than A-cup size tits. It’s hard to know her skin tone from artificial light but I remember her from dinner. She is not. "OH MY GOD! YOU'RE SO BIG! WAIT!" She cried out, startled at how he filled her."I know I'm nowhere near..." Jack began before she threw her arms around his back hoping to stop him from starting to thrust."SHUT UP JACK! It feels like an arm in me! Don't move, I have to get accustomed to this!" She said, losing all patience with him.Jack laid on her, impaled into her, his head next to hers on the pillow as his arms held his full weight off her."Jack, if I didn't want you so bad I would push you. I am the Mistress of the house and you are my servant. My personal ladies maid. And that is how you will behave today. You will be inspected and expected to appear totally female, as a maid should be. I have no idea what time my guest will leave, so be prepared to serve all day and tonight as well. Your guest is welcome to stay as well if he so chooses. He will carry visitor status. Not equal to Tom but you will obey. Mistress SusanPS, you and your friend looked so adorable at 5 am, I could not. "Now tell me,little one," Ms. Grundy asked Tom as she removed Carole's panties from hismouth, "do you want a brassiere?" Tom nodded his head vigorously. "Yes, please, Ms. Grundy, I do." "But you're not a woman. And only boys who are sissies wear brassieres,isn't that right?" Tom nodded again. "Yes, ma'am," he said, "I'm a little sissy and I want towear a brassiere, please." "And are you going to be a very good sissy?" "Oh, yes, Ms. Grundy. I'll be a perfect sissy. I promise I will." "Well,.