It was not usual to hire men forthis kind of job, but the days in which secretaries were exclusivelyfemale were long in the past. I had been searching... without success,for an employment since my undergrad course in economics was abandoned,so working in a "female" job was the least of my problems.My boss, a stunning blond bombshell, was a gorgeous woman and head ofthe research department and my duties were, mostly, writing letters,answering telephone calls, booking flights for her, so it was not. I think it was Charlady's moans which woke me from my vivid dream of drinking breast milk direct from a lactating nipple.I soon nestled up to her and we both settled into a deep contented sleep only waking around three am when Charlady requested permission to go to the toilet, sleepily I agreed.It was then eight thirty in the morning before I stirred, Charlady was still sleeping and I carefully disentangled myself trying not to disturb her.I slipped off to the toilet and then went down to the. In the end, Hina stood and thanked me. She asked me if I had time to have a cool drink inside. I shook my head but then thought about what else I had to do … nothing, so I walked with her in through the kitchen door. She removed her shoes, put on some house slippers, and gave me a pair as well. They were kind of small, so she let me walk inside with my socks.Hina sat me down at the breakfast table that overlooked the pool. Hina handed me ice-lemonade and a small cloth towel that was very hot.. "I could see mum was getting a bit emotional, but none of it mattered to me, I didn't care one way or the other about the cottage or the money, all that mattered to me was that there was now no threat to us, then she dropped the bombshell."Arnold, I really don't know what to say about all this, but I must say it's a huge relief to know it's all over.You were good to me inside, very good and in spite of what you nearly did, I'm grateful to you, I'll be proud to marry you tomorrow."Without.