Her stance,her confident expression, everything about her said strong powerful women….Iloved it. She looked great! There she stood my girlfriend... ...nd I was nervousas I fumbled for the right words. I finally spoke….“Your outfitis ahh… very hot… not your usual attire…attending somespecial occasion?”…She stood quite with a sly smirk upon her face.I again broke the silence by guessing what was going on…what the hellshe was doing?? “Are you going to some kinda costume party??” She walked toward. Well, this morning was way worse than usual, and she offered to do what you do for me.” I went over and put my hand on her still shaking shoulder. “I’m so sorry, honey, I was thinking with the wrong head this morning. Can you ever forgive me?” Jenny let out a loud wail and pulled her shoulder out from under my hand. She sounded really, really distraught. “Oh, honey, please don’t let this ruin what we have between us!” I begged. Her shoulders shook even harder at that. “I promise, I’ll. You look good in garters, baby. Makes me want to screw youright here on the kitchen table."Cecilia looked horrified as she retrieved the mixing bowl andstraightened up. Heather chuckled. "Relax, sweetie-buns, I'm too hungryfor that. You keep your sweet little ass busy cooking my dinner, youhear? And don't forget to smooth your skirt when you stand up." Yes, darling," said Cecilia, obediently smoothing his skirt and apronbefore he dusted the cutting board with flour. "Now that's pretty,"purred. They didn’t need much so she was finished quickly. The bathroom was the last to do. I had done it the day before so she didn’t do much then wipe down the counter and spray out the tub. “Sir I’m finished with the house. The dish washer is ready to run. I set it for 4 hour delay to not disturb your reading. I can start the clothes if you would like too. It’s loaded up and ready. Do you have anything else that can go in Sir?” she asked standing before me, again looking down at my feet in a soft.