Kara and I had discussed the best approach, and we’d agreed that Michelle would sleep on my right, and Kara on my left. Physical contact between the...girls had been limited to hugs, and we didn’t want to push Michelle into something she was uncomfortable with. Kara got into bed, I got in next to her, and drew Michelle in after me. Kara moved automatically into her usual cuddling position, and I encouraged Michelle to do the same. She sighed deeply.“You OK?” I asked.“More than OK,” she sighed. “I. " Oh no!" Sandi exclaimed, her cheeks flushing redder than ever. "I... I don't think I want to be a maid."Maids didn't make enough money to pay for Verne's operation, and she knew that her proud husband would be ashamed to have her cleaning someone else's home. He'd probably be resentful at the fact she was seeking any job at all, for he'd always insisted that no wife of his was going to work.Catching the note of hysteria in the girl's voice, the frozen-faced employment bureau worker glanced up. After sometime my wife gone naughty and started dancing with me by rubbing sometimes her ass and sometime her boobs on me. I got excited and I also hold her and placed my dick between her ass crack and keep on dancing. I also used to touchAnita whenever I got chance on her ass and other parts of body as the place was very much overcrowded and she used to respond with smile. Anita was also enjoying as she also co-operated me in touch her at places. But, my wife could not get the hint of it.. It wasn’t his usual wooden one, but one made from an old industrial type fan belt. It was four inches wide and two feet long and tapered into a one inch handle. Instead of being hard and solid it was floppy with had little resistance, so that when it struck it would rap around hitting the whole of her butt and not just portion that was extended out the farthest, making it more painful. It wasn’t until she felt the first blow and screamed that she saw the instrument of her pain. She had been.