He was watching me as a fly might watch a spider. A fly that was stuck in that spider's web.I went over to the nightstand next to him and got a wash d...sh. A wash dish is a plastic container that holds about a half gallon of water. Kind of like a meat loaf pan with some curves. I guess he thought it was something similar to the dreaded bedpan."What's that thing?" A wash dish. It's made to hold water and not tip over." Oh. You're really serious about this bath thing, aren't you?" Of course.. Bells looked at Mandy as tears rose up in her eyes. ‘Miss. Bells what are you doing here?’ Mandy asked while spooning the green beans in to her small mouth. ‘Well I wanted to bring you to my home Mandy.’ She told her forcing a smile because she could not bear leaving her there alone. ‘No I can’t leave or I will have to sleep outside tonight.’ She told her with terror filled eyes. Miss. Bells saw the horror that the child was feeling and decided to stay for awhile and clean while she fed her. My slave now begins. And I go on to journey which I had only dreamt of. My slave had only one condition to have my pussy clean shaved and rest nothing. I used to ask him to lick me over my clothes for a min of 3hrs. and to tell you all my slave obediently did so without even trying to remove a button of my dress. He said that as he was my slave he would obey to my orders and so on. I remember I had asked him to lick my pussy for a long 5 hrs. which he had done with out any objection. He uses to. When the wives were all taken care of, Erica and Alexandra got their turn, with passion and tenderness equal to that the wives had received. Finally, Theresa and Jane were kissed, and fondled rather roughly, as befitted his 'property.'Anna and Lorraine dragged Steve with them for their own shower, and when they were finished, they all went out to breakfast together. Gretchen, Patrica, and Marie were in their porno maid outfits again, and at Steve's raised eyebrow, Marie said, "We know you have.