Shifting the bottle of wine you brought as a host gift from hand to hand, you prepare yourself to be a genteel guest and make the best first impressio... to the family that you can. Not the best start, however - the inclement roads took longer to navigate than expected. The door swings open."You're late." Jen stands in the open doorway with one hand on the door and one hand planted on a cocked hip in mock consternation, but the upturned corners of her lips betray a smile. Stepping back, she. I ignored it and thought she was just messing around, and hurried to the bathroom before she noticed something, when she stopped me in my tracks.‘Taking care of something?’ She asked. ‘Just going to the bathroom.’ ‘Sure you are. Come over here and sit with me.’ I hesitantly started to make my way over to Vanessa, attempting to subtly cover my raging boner. ‘Need some help?’ She whispered. ‘No, I’m fine, thanks.’ I started to turn. Her yelling at me to fuck her harder, which I thoroughly enjoyed, again thinking about how bitchy she had been around me over the years.When I climbed out of bed, I saw we ‘had’ made a hell of a mess of the sheets. She had some washing and cleaning up to do. It was nearly 2:00 o’clock, bloody hell, where had the time gone.I didn’t talk to her again that day, I saw her moving around in the house as I worked. But I just got as much work done as I could concentrate on, then headed home. That's. She would never be the same again. She was resigned to the fact that she would do her Mistress's bidding no matter what it was. All her life Kim had considered having sex with another woman to be something she couldn't do. It might be okay for some people but it wasn't her thing. But now, just the thought of it was a huge turn-on. She chuckled when she realized that she would never look at other women the same way again. When she got home, she excitedly showed Sarah her paycheck but not the.