By the way, did you know that I'm a qualified keeper? Licensed and everything." Really? Can I see?"She reached for her purse and pulled out her learne...'s permit for driving, which she had just recently gotten. She handed it to me. "See? Right there," she said, pointing. "It says that I am authorized to accompany all lazy and no-good jocks at any time. Do you want to hire me?" How much would I have to pay you?" Oh, we can work out suitable wages," she said, a promise implicit in her words and. With shaking hands Billie unfastened the buttons of her blouse as she kissed his lips and flicked her tongue into his mouth. With mounting excitement he felt the smooth, warmth of her breasts inside the white cups of her bra. His breathing was heavy and coming in uneven gasps. He fumbled with the button and zip of her slacks and eventually loosened it and guided the garment down her thighs."Now take off my panties, Billie," she said between wet open-mouth kisses. He slipped them over her bottom. Again, in a very demanding tone, Bridget spoke, ?Get out of the car.? I did as I was told and stood waiting for my next command. I could feel my cock getting hard again. I was hoping she wouldn’t see. It was so embarrassing to let her see that she was having a sexual effect on me. Even more, I was totally ashamed of myself and wondered what was wrong with me. I was not like this. ?Do you remember the first rule of slavery,? she asked? ?Yes Mistress,? I replied. ?And that. Mom didn't come out to the airport with you?" Nope, she's home cleaning the house for the umpteenth time. I thought she was going to skin me yesterday when I forgot to take my boots off in the mud room before going into the kitchen for lunch. She's cleaning house for you, Rob. I mean she keeps the house clean all the time but this is special, it doesn't get the same treatment when we come home from somewhere." I'm not special." You are to her."We went out to the parking lot. I had my bag and he.