"Just lift the skirt hon, just raise it up a bit."Lilly is standing with her feet separated and her knees locked. She lifts the skirt up several inche....Mel clicks. "Bit more, hon. Up more, yes." Click. "And, you know, right up."Lilly's white pants are revealed. They are pulled up, cleanly, evenly, so that Lilly's crotch shape is showing as angles and faces reflecting different levels of brightness. Lilly's head follows Billy with small uncertain movements as he crouches low behind her and. Normally, she would have the help of the other servants to ease the burden of managing an estate, but as this was her master's retreat from the world of the rich and famous, it was up to her and her alone, as the master's favorite servant, to care for the rich man's property. Mr. Julian Roth was a prosperous woman, having made his fortune in the importing of fine silks for use in the clothing industry. He had little in the way of direct business sense, but had an instinctive knowledge of fine. A second scream was sort of cut off, as if something had been stuffed in the screaming mouth. Dulcie had her mobile out."Go in," she said, "I'm calling three nines."Three nines is supposed to be the British emergency call system. I had a friend who was hassled by a guy who got violent. She saw him come in the gate and dialled 999. He'd kicked the back door in and was standing beside her before she got through to the police control-room. Fortunately he was 'making a point' and didn't actually. I can smell the sex from your finger tips. I quickly grabbed hold of your hands and suck your fingers. Your eyes widened from my actions, and I know it pleases you. "Can we go somewhere else?" I stood up before you can even respond. You followed me as I exit the cafe, and guided me to your car. As you drove the car I started stroking your inner thigh once again. You try to focus on the road but I know deep inside your begging me to stroke your cock. I unbuckled your belt and unzipped your fly..