Bert motioned to everyone to stay as they were. "Mrs Kempe, I have to go forward and see if I can now swing open this door. There might be a motion se...sor inside, or a bomb set to go off as it opens, that is why I want everyone still to remain way back. Another possibility is that there is a poison gas canister inside, which gets released when the door is opened in the wrong way."After that, everyone was very happy to stay well away.Bert went forward and tentatively pulled the door by its. Look, I am not a mooch, but you can’t have any idea how tempting it is to take you all up on an offer like that.”Over pizza and beer, and tears of thanks and acceptance, Maria was requested by the other five of us, (Charlene abstaining due to her not being a resident, but thought it was really a good idea having worked through college herself), to stop working and become the woman she swore to us to be. To become a full-time part of the family and let us help her finish school. She caved. Then. Bald-fright wig nightmares. Please-don’t-hurt-me nightmares.She soothed me, calmed me, and held me until I sobbed myself back to sleep. Then she stayed there in bed with me the rest of the night. So that was over. We both referred to it as the night we slept with each other. I needed to remember I’m her boss. Hell, maybe I’d make her my partner.We had to come up with a cover story for why she was with me. We decided we needed something reliable, so I called up Simon. He’s still in town, still. And I enjoyed gaining it. We joined a sex club in the closest major city and I have fond memories of taking her there and leading her around clothed in outfits that made her availability to other guests obvious. A particular favorite was lacing her into a tight white corset that better displayed her now-augmented (large and pierced) breasts to better advantage. White or pink lace-top stockings, pink or white patent stilettos, a pair of open-crotch pink or white panties and her brown hair pulled.