.. as hard as you want, don't worry about me right now. You feel incredible inside me... incredible!"He thrust. Pulled back. Thrust again - deeper. Re...eated, giving me more of him with each thrust. Then, he hit that spot. The one that drives me fucking crazy."Nate, that feels incredible," I mumbled. "You're... amazing." I fell into a stupor and there'd be no more coaching from me. He was on his own now. Our grunts and slapping skin filled the room. He found his rhythm and I tried not to be. I thought it was a short cocktail dress at first. It was black withwhite trim and had white going up the front.My mother said, "It's a maid's uniform!"I should have been shocked, but I already was acting like the maid. NowI'd have a uniform."I guess my punishment is going on longer than I thought," I said.My father said, "Your punishment is over." I don't understand sir," I said.My father said, "It's a maid's uniform, you will be wearing it when youare cooking and cleaning. You are the maid now. “Stay still,” I said.Mom nodded and I placed my hands on the top of her shoulders, then ran them out to her hands, around her wrists and back underneath to her armpits. Placing my palms flat against the side of her chest, I pulled them down, slowing beside the swells of her breasts and allowing them to fit themselves around her form. I was avoiding Mom’s face but I sensed her blush. Down, my hands traveled, cupping her waist and sliding out to her hips.Kneeling, I pulled my hands down Mom’s. Pleased I open the drain again and as the water goes down, I turn on theshower for a quick final rinse. Out of the tub, I pat dry a bit thenwrap the towel around me just above my breasts and rinse the tub.I go to the living room to sit for a while as I finish "air" drying. Thesun is coming through the window and it is a beautiful afternoon. I havesheer curtains that I leave closed but the regular drapes are not pulledshut. I live on the second floor of a two unit building and although.