She would always stare at our nudity, sometimes with me rubbing Eva's back as she typed, but we never suggested that the maid take off her clothes and...join us. You may think that my morality is a bit off, but the maid, Ilse, was an immigrant without good English, and we both felt that she was off limits. If she had ever asked to join us, we would have thrown her down on the bed and ravished her, but we would not make the first move. Eva was particularly adamant about that.The marathon job was. . ex husband had spent her inheritance well invested it poorly then borrowed as much money as he could on her house and gambled it away, lost his job as a result of theft , she quit her job from embarrassment her boss reluctantly accepted. Now her ex husband is in jail her adult c***dren have moved away after selling the house and our remaining possessions I cleared our debts and paid the legal fees.I rent a room with two young men who give me a discount as I do the housekeeping , laundry, and. No shoes or other clothes will fit her.Taking her keys and phone, Jeannie just walks out of the motel room anddrives straight back to Fortis Beach and to Granny Ingrid's house."Granny can help. I still have a chance. I just need to be me againbefore I see Lisa at noon."Turning into the driveway, Jeannie sees Granny Ingrid on the porch. Shelooks reflective and sad. Getting out in her ridiculous shorts, Jeanniehears Granny yelling, "You! What are you doing here?! Go away. Get outof here. ..to add to the bruise on her jaw,now she had a cut to her lips... she turned over to you and plead save me 4m this mother fucke....SLAP...another 1 as she fell down eagle spreaded....i jumped onto her 4m behind and ripped apart the sweater....pinning her hands...her bra was torn open next as the pert tits were exposed...see i said to u..they were never as big as she tried to show by puffing out her chest... you came over,now resigned to the fact that i wasnt going to end this torture on.