And yes, I work for the Phoenix Fire Department,” he said.“That must be an exciting job… Dave. How long have you been a firefighter?” she aske....“I’ve been with the department for about fourteen years now. And before that, I was a firefighter while going to college at the University Fire Department,” Daddy told Miss Parkinson.I could tell Daddy liked Miss Parkinson, and from the way she talked with him, I was pretty sure the feelings were mutual. But we were here for a reason, and so the two of. " her raised eyebrow changed this to "Mistress allowme."Taking the tray he placed it on the table and turned, "PleaseMistress allow me."He pulled out the chair for his Mistress.She sat letting him push the chair in for her. He then busiedhimself serving her and pouring her wine."You may also serve yourself my dear." Thank you Mistress."Her smile broadened, he had bobbed a small curtsey."Take off you're apron while you eat my dear."David reached behind him and undid the bow at the back.. . not-quite-in-law?" Bambi nodded. "Let me help."Wanda took the dishes and started loading the dishwasher.They weren't on the best of terms, but they were getting along so I wentback into the dining room and sat down for a while. When they came back inthey were getting along much better, which, as it turns out, wasn't goodfor me.Wanda entered first, laughing. "You're kidding." Nope. Mud all over him, and smelling of hay. It was a sight to behold." What are you two talking about?" I. I open my eyes and unlock lips from Andrea’s. I pull my chest back a bit and peer down at Andrea’s 38F breasts gently cradled between our two torsos. Danielle removes her hand from my balls and steps around to the side of Andrea a few feet away. She begins to slowly pull her tight spandex top up over her torso and breasts. Her white freckled perky 32C breasts don’t even move when she frees them from the sports bra. Danielle’s little pink nipples look to be as hard as stone, perched atop her.