"Tell me about Domestic Damsels," said Nick. "All I know is that they do a good job at a reasonable price and that to start with fifty years ago were ...ll orphans." Most still are. We take on sixteen year-old girls, provide them with accommodation and then employ them as painters and decorators (which is how Damsels started), gardeners, cleaners and cooks. Anyone can act as a waitress for the functions we cater for. We pay them the statutory minimum wage for eighteen year-olds plus ten percent.. Les and Sharon who used to live next door to me in the apartments were hosting the party. It was well past midnight and we had all toasted the New Year with champagne. We were all drunk and Les and Sharon retired to the bedroom in their new three-bedroom home.Les and Sharon along with me and my wife and three other couples were white. There was one stag guy, Melvin, who happened to be the only black person there. Melvin worked with Les and they were best of buddies. He was 30 years old and. Her nails were still scratching my back and I started to give her forceful shots.“Aaahh!! Ooooh ooohh!! Fuck me harder!!”The room was full of our heavy breathing and body spanking sounds. We were sweating heavily by then. Soon I increased my speed.“Pach, Pach, Pach!!” That was the sound in the room adding to our moans. I was enjoying the soft body of hers and my speed was increasing with every shot. She was going crazy in pain and pleasure.“Yeaah..Yeeah.. Huu.. Come on, my boy.. Make me. She poured coffee and offered some fresh cakes accompanied by a general chat which showed that she had a lively mind and took an interest in current affairs and almost any subject that we covered.“Right, we’d better have a look at what I want.”We went upstairs to Miss Constance’s bedroom, through and into a large dressing room and built in wardrobe.“The problem is that I’ve no where to put all my shoes.” she laughed. “What do you think you could do?”Imelda Marcos eat your heart out, she had.