Well I have to…Naked. Now. Butt plug. Clips. Vibrator. Do it.Okay.Good. He walked in the door and heard the hum in the bedroom. He walked through th... kitchen into her room. She was kneeling on the bed, face down, ass up. The blue butt plug was in her ass. The big glass one. She was using the brown vibe, the one with the little soft tip that oscillated. She wasn’t moving much while she held it on her clit, but her breathing was already heavy.Did you fuck anybody today? He asked.No. Just. “Jeeves, you seem to have an answer for everything, where the butler in you avoids collusion or knowledge of crime, actual or intended.”“Beautifully said, my sweet. I am proud of your reasoning ability. Are you sure you don’t want to take up a career in the law?”“I give up!”, she concluded. She came forward, kissed me on the mouth, and flounced out as if fed up with me. It was a good performance, I thought, and smiled to myself.Chef stormed in a moment later. “Jeeves, what have you been up to,. You know where I live right?” “That apartment complex off the center?” “Yup, room two-twenty.” “I’ll be there.” “Oh thank you Tom!” she squealed leaning in and kissing my cheek before hurrying out. What had I gotten myself into? She had been acting strangely around me this week, giving me these weird looks I had never seen before. She was also touching me a lot more, little brushes or touches and often holding my hand. Ah but whatever. I finished up my work, logged in my hours for the. Amanda woke with a start. I told her I had to brake for a deer and she was satisfied with that. She leaned back and closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them, leaned forward and looked over to see what was going on. Kayla had my dick in her hands and was trying to get me back up to speed after the sudden stop.“Hussy,” she said, and put her head back on the rest and closed her eyes again. Kayla started stroking me like crazy, and we had this push pull thing going on for about a minute.