Eliya flicked her hair back, laughed, chatted, gazed out the window and was enthusiastic about everything; in a nutshell, she was a hell of a nice gir....We got to the house and settled her in. I went off to do some shopping and came back with lunch; had a glass of wine and then left again. I had an appointment and would be away for the afternoon. Eliya was going to have a shower and chill with a book or something. I was on the highway when I remembered the dry cleaning. Shit. If I didn't drop it. The young woman nodded and smiled. She wore gloves, and carried a tin pail to dispose of the broken vase. Inside the pail was a new vase, and flowers to fill it. “Thank you, Kylie. You are too thoughtful.” “Anticipation is half of the task of those who serve,” Kylie responded as she closed the door and locked it again. “I fear my actions this day will create unpleasantness for you as well – for all of the servants,” Alicia lamented as she accepted the vase from the brunette and placed it on her. " I think you're about a see, but we need to try them on." "Can't we just go with see then?" James asked. The last thing she wanted to be doing was trying on "intimates". "Yes, but if it hurts you to wear, I'm not coming back here." Anne stated, relieving James of the plastic wrapped packets. "Plus you need something for your sports and your formals too. Actually I don't think we'll get the formals here." "Ok, Fine. Where's the rooms?" "Honey, we need to pick out what you're getting first.". .. damn... , “ she said.His own surprise joined her as he caught his breath. He did not expect the tightness of her wet flesh; to feel it on his tongue was one thing, but to feel it on his cock was another. She was very, very tight. Her insides gripped around the glans of his shaft, soaked it, and massaged it with trembling muscles that milked his member. When he pushed it another inch, she winced, and pressed down her foot on his hip harder; but she didn’t stay stop.He eased her down a little.