. Uncle Max, Mrs. Delaney's parents Ruth and Gordon Cassidy, even Uncle Max's sons Roger and Jerome. There were none of Mr. Delaney's siblings, and ve...y few of his parents, but easily a dozen of the others. So many pictures. It had always unsettled him, he realized, the phalanx of garish smiles, much the same way it had discomforted him to always have to tiptoe around his parents' house and the gazillions of artifacts and knickknacks and curios on display. It was like a shout of desperation:. ‘Yeah, I didn’t think so,’ he says. ‘So what’s bugging you, then?’ I ask. He holds out his hand and I stick another cigarette in it, and he chains it off the first before continuing. ‘Well… if that guard never saw us coming. If he was… neutralized before he was able to get to that bike…’ ‘But that would be near-impossible, because no one here knows the patterns of someone guarding the Forks. Those guards probably know the Forks better than anyone.’ Cypress nods. ‘Unless… someone here does. Wow she was awesome. Later I found that she is our maid. I met with mom she was happy and I was happy too. And I was also having full hard erection from the moment I laid my eyes on her. Damn I was already fantasizing myself banging her hip and cunt hard. Anyways I was expecting what would come next I fell for high fever next day and unfortunately mom was gone at grandparents. I was lying on bed sweating my body then our maid came in when she saw that I am sweating and extremely hot she gave me. Please understand, this was so far out of my experience, and so ... instinctual? Is that a good word? That I was not, absolutely not thinking ‘whoo-wee – I’m going to lose my virginity’ – or even ‘let’s see how far she’ll let me go’. Thus it came as quite a shock when she stood and skinned down her jeans and panties, then the long socks she wore underneath, to stand naked and magnificent before me. Any impression of power or control, though, was undermined by a sheen of sweat and a perceptible.