The housekeeper stood there staring at him, Brand quickly wrapped the discarded towel around his waist and glared at her, she glared back. He glared h...rder, she scrowled at him "I've been the Dukes housekeeper for 35 years, you can't intimidate me, my lord, am I to assume you and the lady need more bath water." Brand grinned his best little boy grin at her and nodded. "I would also assume you require a tray of tea and scones." "Make that tea, coffee and scones and you will have assumed right.". I had never done anything in a changing booth, but with the experiences I had in washroom stalls with the high school football team and mrs Parsons boyfriend, I had already grown a small fetish for these kind of atmospheres. As George locked the door behind him I had already taken off my blouse and was unsnapping my bra. He turned to me with a hungry predatory smile and grabbed me by the small of the back and pulled me to him. George pressed his hard muscular body against my pliant and much. He popped the bread in the oven and went to his room to shower after a long days work. He took a job at the local plant as it was the only one available and although it was hard work he didn’t mind and felt gratified at the end of each day. After peeling off his dirty sweaty clothes he jumped in the shower and allowed the cool water to cascade off his toned but small frame. Lathering up his hair and body he could feel the day wash down the drain. After toweling off and putting on his house. Sean sighed and put down his fork before turning to the Preacher."Pete and Susan were attacked by a new Brujo," Sean said."She isn't a new Brujo," Udit corrected Sean. "She's well over a hundred and fifty years old but we don't know for sure how old she is." Well, she's new to us," Sean corrected himself.Reverend Willis looked confused when he looked at Pete, then Susan, then back to Sean. "How were they attacked? They look okay." We're fine, Reverend Willis," Pete said. "We almost shot each.