When I complained, she laughed and told me, since I thought I was dressed for the part, I could just serve her drinks that evening. She drank a lot t...at evening. As she did, she got more and more demanding. It got to the point she demanded that I curtsy to her each time served her. I didn't want to cause any problems, so I went along with her. That Friday she came home with a French maid's uniform. She told me that I had looked so cute bobbing and curtsying that she wanted to try me as a maid. On the other hand, you can have power in a good and decent way. First of all you have to love yourself and have self esteem; I’m somewhat of a narcissist. When I’m masturbating I enjoy watching myself in a full length, but I’m not conceited or egotistical in the slightest. I love playing with a woman’s body and I love seducing them by conversation over a drink, but I would never, ever force sex upon an unwilling person by power, that disgust me, unless it is in a fantasy or an agreement between. ‘I am going to run to my room to shower and change first.’ Jordan announced. When she returned to Raven’s apartment the place was filled with the aromas of a hearty breakfast. Jordan was wearing a dark skirt and a white knit sleeveless blouse. She carried her handgun in her purse in case the rock thrower came back. ‘It smells wonderful in here.’ Jordan announced as she entered Raven’s small kitchen. ‘God, Raven! How much food are you fixing?’ She asked laughing. Raven was in the midst of. He and his friend would be competing together. Bret said Gunny Jackson had asked about Bret and was worried that something had happened. Bret called Gunny Jackson and invited him over to the house.Over dinner everyone noticed the smile on Ann's face. After looking at Bret, nothing was said.Gunny Jackson arrived at the house. After introductions, he asked if it would be possible to talk to Bob and Bret in private. Everyone retired to the living room leaving the three men in the kitchen. Gunny.