”“Yes Master Johnny.” She yelped obedientlyIt was around 7:30am usually when Johnny left. On most days the rest of us would still be asleep. Thi... was when Kayleigh’s work would start. As Mr. Dudley instructed, she would wake all of us up with a pleasant surprise. As her brother, I got serviced first. She scampered up the stairs and crept into Vlad and my room. She knew what I liked. I had fallen asleep. I smelled the sweet smell of perfume. Perfume, and Kayleigh’s delicious asshole. I felt her. Dancing wasn’t really my thing, but I could stumble around a dance floor without trampling too hard on my partner’s feet, so I thought I’d go along one afternoon and see what was up. Somewhat hesitantly I arrived at the clubhouse, and went into the main room. The tables had been pushed back to leave a dance floor in the centre, and the bar was open, though it sold tea and cakes as well as its more normal fare. Feeling that I needed a bit of Dutch courage, I ordered a glass of red wine and found. "Leaving the naked girl standing facing the wall, the maid turned and passed down the stairs, to vanish along the corridorA few minutes later Cynthia heard footsteps approaching ~ the heavier, measured tread of a man. Still standing perfectly still as directed, she quivered at the thought of his eyes upon her bared body; her ripe bottom twitched in response. Without speaking, Edward came up the stairs passed. through the door, closing it behind him. The girl explicitly followed her. ” I smiled sheepishly “I may have crossed the line a bit with Claire last night!” “You are such a slut. I should have never let you near a beautiful young girl like Claire.” Was Jerry really angry or was he playing into my love of playing his dirty girl? I had to push the envelope to be sure. “I know how you love it when my mouth is put to good use, master.” My use of the word master said it all, were we playing or was I really in trouble? I was sure I had done the right thing by giving.