Arisol sat up and looked on with dismay at the sight of Sally sprawled out on top of me unconscious. She laughed at first and then got up to see wh...t the problem was and asked “What have you done? She’s out cold.” I had to chuckle at the absurdity of it and replied “I don’t know what the deal is, she took it all, rippled her muscles tight and then passed out. I’m stuck.” I chuckled again, this time actually feeling not only the humor, but the frustration. Arisol nudged. Her look was one that could drive any guy wild, and her Daddy was only a guy. Julie knew how to use her looks so very well.He knew he'd let her have her way. They'd be headed up to the lake as soon as he shaved and took a shower."What if your Mom finds out?" he asked. Deep down, he was to the point of not caring what she thought. It was like he was living with his sister and he was fed up with it."Who cares?" Julie laughed, hoping so much that this would be the day that she'd take over being. By the time Helena returned at the end of the day, it was clear that Mrs Bridges had taken every advantage of the additional pair of hands. Helena was dirt-streaked, obviously tired, a strand of hair hanging loosely from her cap, with her hands red and raw from the work she had done. I had her remove her uniform and kneel to tell me of the day's tasks.Her account was no doubt one that would be familiar to any domestic. The endless round of menial tasks, the constant correction for the slightest. They can't expect you to reverse roles successfully. Having said that, weren't you put off by Joyce's physical immaturity?" I was, but then, when I saw that her pu... , er, her vagina was like any other woman's, with hair around it and everything, I guess I started thinking of her as a full grown girl. I didn't hurt her, if that's what you meant." I'm not angry, Kenny, but I do think it would be better if we resolved this with you not being present. This is your home, and I'm not saying you.