I may just have to make her wear a gunny sack." You just make sure you watch her. I don't think SHE'd do anything. But half the population is male..."...Yeah, I know." Okay, seeya tomorrow. Nine." Yes'm. Bye." What was THAT about? Me?" Yeah. You an' your bikini. Mizz Helen said the same thing I did. I need to watch you."She wrapped me up in a hug. "You can watch me naked. I'm takin' a shower."Just under half an hour later I was feeling civilized, freshly shaved, and Cindy was charming simplicity,. "May be in the bathroom."I ran there. Across the floor were some rags of Ana’s underwear. Her bra was still complete, but her panties were torn to pieces, as well as her sheer stockings; the crotch was ripped and had semen stains all over. On the sink and in the shower were several used condoms. Red lipstick was smeared all over the mirror, with some fingerprints, lip marks and some vertical traces. She had also been fucked there inside.Having found no keys, I returned to the room and looked. The Mistress made her a sort of secretary and I could tell she was destined to be a beauty and a favourite of my Mistress. I felt no envy. I had a place in the Mistress’s heart that was peerless; I had her confidence and her trust. I liked the girl and, unknown to her, guarded her from some of the jealous unkindnesses that might have come her way. Indeed I had been instructed so to do by the Mistress herself. Over the years that followed I watched as she grew, developed and matured. Had I been. Amber then took her robe completely off, walked over and hung it on the door knob. As she walked back toward the window her breasts started bouncing because of the modelesque way she was walking. When she got back in front of the window she stood there cupping her breasts and bouncing/feeling them. Amber was eighteen so she had a nice pair of mounds on her. Still holding her breasts, she turned to look at her butt in the window reflection. Taking one hand off her breast, she jiggled her butt.