Obviously he understood my hesitation. "No details! I remember changing her nappies. It was almost yesterday. Definitely no details."I smiled too. Tha...k God... "What I mean, Mark," he said somewhat more seriously, "is have you and Lisa and Mary decided about Amanda?" Sir?" This was coming at me from nowhere."Amanda has been sitting at her desk since you guys got back, staring out the window. Sometimes she's smiling, sometimes she looks like she's about to cry... Why is that Mark?" Uh..." Now. "She took my hand and led me over to her desk. Her office desk was massive. It was made of solid oak and had a roll top. She kept it very neat and there was not a single paper out of place.“Wait here," she went and locked her front door.She returned, immediately unbuttoned her skirt, and let it fall to the ground. She turned, faced away from me, and bent over the desk. This lady wasted no time. She knew what she wanted, and she took it.I scrambled to get my pants unzipped and I let them fall to. Don’t judge and don’t make any accusations. Any negative or inadequate comment, will not have the joy of taking care of, so no response or I will ignore any attempt of distraction. Thank You For starters I want to watch you, i'm naked, and savor the sensual image of your body that undulates lasciviously, keep track of your forms, every move, while you undress completely, and start to caress your body gently, and eager to feel some hot lips caress you, a wet tongue traverse and finally a. Jennifer was feeling somewhat confused. On one hand, she loved Betty as her slave sister and could not imagine her leaving the triad but, on the other hand, she wanted Paul to acknowledge, and more importantly, make her feel her place as First Girl. Should she talk with Betty, Paul, or both of them together?The girls returned with the food and asked permission to sit at the table. As the three of them ate lunch, the conversation was minimal. Paul sensed something wasn't quite right and let his.