Thank you for my rescue and the way you have protected us."The white blonde introduced herself. "My name is Amanda Hirsch, and I was a farm wife just ...outh of here. I say 'was' because my husband was killed defending me and our two children from those criminals. They took me prisoner and killed my two little girls."Tears rolled down each cheek, so I gathered her into a tight hug. She clung to me, sobbing for a while, then gently pushed away. "I'm not sure what I want to do now. My parents are. He was hoping that this little added touch would please her, but if it did she did not let on. Mistress merely made a choice and dismissed Stephanie back to the kitchen. Stephanie was mildly hurt by her lack of appreciation; he moved onto phase two and presented her with the plate of six different types of baking. “Maid Stephanie please describe to me what each of these selections are.” Stephanie explained each in detail and once again she coolly dismissed him back to his chores. “Maid. Then he whispered in my ear that he thought I was a sexy slut chick and he asked me what I wanted to do with me…I felt I was powerless to stop it. His hands then went up to my boobs and he squeezed my hard nipples through the thin material.I moaned and felt my pussy was starting to heat. Tom leaned on me and I let him kiss my mouth very gentle.He pulled back, took me by the shoulders and turned me around. He smiled as he unzipped my dress, pushing it from my shoulders.Suddenly I stood in front. After a while of talking, S he took off her cardigan getting more comfortable. I took that as a cue and grabbed her hand saying Come on, Im going to corrupt you now. I led her to the bedroom, Lawrence happily following. Within seconds we were undressed and she was laying on the bed. She had small perky tits, brown nipples and a shaved pussy. I got ontop of her and passionately kissed her, our hands exploring each others bodies. I pushed her tits together and lightly flicked my tongue against.