I can’t do it all. I admit I took an hour to get the groceries ... what?”“Say that again.”“I took an hour.”“Stop. What day is it?”“S...me as it was an hour ago. Wednesday.” She looked him over carefully. “Are you alright?”“Fine, I’m fine ... do you know what time it is?”She looked at her Timex, “10:46, by this old thing ... I know it’s right at least twice a day ... even if it’s stopped.”He took the gold watch out of his pocket, pulled out the stem and twirled it until the big hand was on 10 and. After giving it some thought, I decided that my prey had to be a live-in maid. That was the easiest and most efficient way to get things working. Live-in maids charged more than normal, given that maids normally serve several houses in a day. But given the size of the house and the fact that I needed to hire someone to cook my meals, it wasn’t difficult to convince my parents.After that I called up a friend at a local employment agency and he agreed to send a few people so that I could. Just as the first wave shot out of my cock, my neighbor exploded in an orgasm feeling the heat filling her ass. This much movement of course, made me clamp the muscles closed again. After my neighbor started to come down from her climax, I released the rest into her hot ass. She started to moan and kept rubbing her pussy. There wasn’t very much, due to my lack of fluid intake that day, but enough to enjoy. I was finished and my neighbor was panting and rubbing her pussy still. I could see beads. Dan was humming the tune to Apothecaries Weight when he heard his girlfriend exhale.Kacey was sat in the passenger seat smoking on a cigarette, she was flicking the ash out of the window as she had it rolled down. Kacey was about 5'4 and had quite a petite figure. Normally she had shoulder length black hair but she had chosen to dye it green for the festival. She was dressed in a tight red t-shirt, which showed, off her 34C bust. Dan could tell she wasn't wearing a bra as he could clearly see.