That you know that soon, he will be in our bed, making love to your wife. I also want you to know that for now, HE is the master of the house, not you... After all, how could a sexy little maid be the master of the house?"She giggled and then sat in the large love seat in the corner and crossed her luscious legs. The legs that I always enjoyed pleasing. But tonight, that was not to be. I could feel my cheeks start to burn with embarrassment as I turned and removed Toms suit coat. I felt so weak. I threw on a pair of shorts, since it was getting hotter and hotter out at night and a tank top. Putting a light sweater on over it, I threw my hair into a pony tail, packed my backpack and snuck out of my window. I had told my parents that I was going to bed, and I knew that they would not be checking on me, they really did not pay much attention to me at all but they would have noticed me going out the front door and questioned where I was going. The walk to his house was not a long one. I. ”I pushed through the door and was shrugging my arms from my suit jacket as the door closed. “Good morning, Sir.”“Everything okay, dear?” He was standing with concern reflected in his stance and face.I assured him I was fine but thought I would get his advice on something. I was removing my blouse, laying it over the jacket, and unfastening my skirt. I let it drop, turned to point my butt to him and bent at the waist, legs straight, to pick it up from the floor. I turned my head to him as. Cathy is so busy with kissing Jeff all the time." Oi you!" Cathy exclaimed, sharing her mock-anger between her youngest sister and her laughing boyfriend."I would love to read to you every time I visit," Jennie replied - tears now brimming in her eyes as she squatted down in front of the child. "I have never had a little sister to read to before," she added quietly.At that moment the front door opened.'Neighbours' was perhaps a misnomer. The O'Briens and Andersons small gardens shared one.