The funny thing is, I get paid for being a slave, in a round-about way that is. My name is Melissa, I am in my mid-twenty’s and have jet black hair...and nice perky tits; not large but not small either. I am slim with nice long legs. I like my body and I am comfortable with the way I look. I am also comfortable with who I am. Well, I am now. I started working for Isabel as a live in maid. She has quite a high-powered job and it takes a lot out of her every day of the week. She needs her down. Now, mom & me alone at home, she waked up and give some breakfast at 9:00 AM, after breakfast i was just sitting in T.V. Hall room & watching T.V. and Watching my mom from hall way to kitchen. I think i have to create some personal contacts or relationship with my mom before my father come. But i was scaring to talk to her about personal relationship. And i was bravely go to my mom & tell her to sit with and talk to me….. this method was repeating up to 9 days & Mom and me was very close to. Sue giggled at her Mom. She had seen her like this with her Dad and brothers for nearly as long as she could remember. The first time had been when she was only 8. Mom told her that after she had been fucked a few times, she enjoyed someone diddling her clit to make her cum a few more times. She also stated that she wanted to be held close, and kissed HARD when she came. Rick used the arm under her neck to pull her over and kiss her for at least a couple of minutes.She had put her arm around. She then asked me if there were any more rules and I told her that there was indeed and that one of them was that she could only ever wear very light weight, see-through short pleated & flared skirts with a very similar type of see through top or similar kinds of dress, WHAT EVER THE WEATHER then she smiled a little bit and asked what the rest of my rules were and I proceeded to go through my rules list for her; No clothing to be worn when you are in the flat, EVER. No wiping after having a pee.