At home, my timeas maid was becoming routine although no easier. The girls were drivingme crazy with their demands that I practice my feminine skills....Ashleigheven plucked my brows a bit and insisted I apply a lash extensionsolution. When I protested to Lillian she just laughed and said if thegirls think it is a good idea, then so does she. The only return tomasculinity in that first few weeks was when Lillian requested mypresence in her bedroom in the evening. There I spent time. ‘But there are some things you have to know, and some conditions as well. you have to make a solemn promise to me,’ she said. Whoops. There was a catch. Wasn’t there always a catch? Alicia had a catch too. I began to think that inventing catches for boys must be a talent built into every girl’s genes. ‘What’s that?’ ‘You must obey every command I give you, as soon as I say it, never talk back to me and never disobey.’ Damn, that was the same thing Alicia asked for. Was there some standard. " she squatted and picked up something out of her bag and then bent back over stepping into cotton shorts turning with her perfect breasts still exposed. "Damn coach! I guess you peeked." staring at my crotch. I looked down at my throbbing 8 or 9 inch erection. Blood pulsing through the veins and head turning purple. She moved in close looking down at it and turned holding her arms up and pushing her breasts out as she out a scrunchy in her hair to hold it up and then pulled her shirt on. . " Well, ‎ ‏let me do some checking," I suggested.Lucas went back our real work. He got ready to serve papers, while I put in a call to Anya Bostic. "I need some information," I suggested to her."‏Me first, she demanded." My ass Bostic, ‎ ‏you don't have the high ground here. I'm not some terrified CI. We trade or you go fuck yourself." I'm a cop, ‎" ‏she said. "You can't talk to me like that. I'll come over and jack your ass up," she insisted."‏Well then you might want to expect a visit from.