“Holy crap. Max must’ve done the whole basement...” I said, looking around. She assembled the shelves, unboxed all the games, and set up the ent...rtainment system? She had to have done it today. Most of this furniture hadn’t been delivered before I left for work, and I had a phone full of selfies from Sam and Alex all over town. Max had done all of this, by herself.“And you didn’t help,” Hank said. “You feel like shit?”“A little. If I point it out to Max, I’ll bet she’ll be confused by that,” I. .."I picked at my food, wondering how I could have been acting so dumb in front of a man I wanted to impress. He'd laughed at me, they all had, and I wasn't feeling very much like a young woman at all just then. Mr. Cummings didn't seem to mind though, he spent most of his lunch talking with the younger kids because they all wanted to talk anyway, leaving me alone to just smile and play Catch My Eyes with the man. I'd stare at him and he'd look up suddenly so I'd look away and I'd look up a. " He guided his penis to the creamy folds of skin, easily sinking it past the lips of her vagina and into the hot depths within. "Ooow." He cooed down at her even as she screamed muffled protests up at him through the thick tape. "Do it again?" He withdrew his penis and then moved his pelvis forward again slowly. "Don't mind if I do." He repeated the action, her struggles only adding to his dark pleasure. "Don't stop? Why my dear, I didn't know you had it in you." Now that he was. They went to one of thebungalow's at the resort. They remained in it for about two hours. Theycame out showered and changed.I was changed too; I was now furious. I counseled myself to be patient.I followed them back to the conference centre. I lost track of them inthe crowded lobby. I rejoined the conference but my mind was elsewhere.I plotted my revenge. My dear blessed reader: of course you know what Idid. This FictionMania! Yes: the entire French maid thing. Hormones,Hypnosis. "Discipline.