Walking up to the front door of Mandy's house, Tom could hardly wait to get inside and get Mandy in the middle of what he wanted her to do.When the do...r opened in response to Tom's knock, Tom felt his cock grow instantly harder and much more aroused. Mandy was looking totally hot. He was so used to seeing her wearing professional type clothes at work that when he saw her in something other than a skirt and blouse or a dress, he found it very refreshing and even more, very arousing. Mandy had. The supper part went as well tonight as we could have hoped. My good friends will not pry and will assist me in establishing that I am not on the market. Nene and I have space to live our life. We can relax the next few days as there are no more parties and such. Not much more for me to say now. I just want to enjoy my life.Last I wrote anything here it was day nine. Today is day two hundred and forty eight. So I guess I need to get this all up to date. There is in truth, little to tell. Nene. I stood in my kitchen threading some extra-jumbo shrimp onto skewers. I heard the garage door and Helen stepped into the living room. She was wearing her work clothes -- blouse, skirt, pantyhose and black shoes. “Another long day,” I remarked.“Yeah...” She collapsed on the sofa. “This new project is going to be my doom.”“Can I mix you a martini?” I asked.“No ... no, thanks. I’m going to go upstairs and change.”“I’ve got some shrimp I’m going to put on the grill,” I replied. “They should be done. Lucy, from the front row, behaved the most blatant of all by getting up from her bench and going down to her hands and knees to get a closer look."Back in your seats," Miss Harumi reestablished discipline. "No need to be so anxious! You'll all get to see."Jason gasped. It was a hint of things to come. More giggles sounded from around the room. The girls heard it too."Now Jason," Miss Harumi turned her attention back to him. "Tell me, how long has it been since your mistress has last allowed.