A few minutes later he realized his hopes were indeed true as the deejay announced for all the contestants to head to the deejay booth to get their nu...bers. Ken had to control the smile he felt coming and also had to make a little adjustment to his cock to make it a little more comfortable in his ever-tightening jeans. Once all the ladies had their numbers they lined up to begin the contest. They took off their shoes and began posing a little. As the deejay went behind each contestant he put. ‘I think we can, Cailin,’ I said. I gave her a microphone and walked to the mixer. I pushed the master up. ‘You can start Cailin!’ I screamed through the Arena. She started singing and it was beautiful. She was beautiful. I fell in love with everything from her. My boner came again. When she was done I walked back and gave a microphone to Chrissy. Then I walked back to my mixer. ‘You can start!’ And then she started singing her part. I was in love with both girls. Everything was perfect.Fifteen. . But it's your choice!" Shepatted my bum adding, "Now run along dear or you'll miss your bus. Youcan give me your decision in the morning as to whether you wish toremain the gardener, or retrain as my personal maid."Getting home my dingy barely furnished bedsit flat on a decaying 1960'ssocial housing scheme, highlighted the attraction of the 'maidsquarters.' I had been born in block three; one over from where I nowlived and the only way to describe the place where I was born is aslum!Only a. It has 3 bedrooms, one occupied by me, another by a girl from India and the third was vacant. The girl was Jessica (Jess) and she was working as a PR executive in Central London. To tell you a bit more about her, she was the most hot looking girl I had even seen in my life. Large, brown eyes, very fair, a well endowed body with curves at the right places. She had the most perfect pair of breast which along with her buxom bottom made her irresistible to any one, male or female. She was always.