His personal maid Jen got a first-hand ride to make sure they worked as he would hope, some adjustments were made as the testing continued. Jen starte... to dread the sign that a new ride was almost complete.Dave had met his live-in maid Jen on a bdsm dating website, she was 25 years younger than him, he saw her profile and personal advert with pictures, and he knew straight away he wanted her. They exchanged emails and texts over several months, she had expressed to him that she had nobody in. "She went in and came back out with Sue Ann on her right and Carol on her left. Both of them were naked and those amazing tits of Carol attracted a lot of attention. The guys had started removing their clothes. Carol's eyes widened as she noticed the size of the guys and then widened even more as cocks were exhibited.I pointed at one guy with about eleven inches and said, "Lie down on the floor." He did and then I said, "Carol, mount him." She looked at his cock, back at me, and then again at. I said loud enough to be heard, "Come out with your hands above your head. I will shoot you. Come out now."There was scraping on the other side of the desk and a woman stood up, but she held a pistol. I softly said, "Don't make us shoot you. Please put the weapon down and step back."The woman frantically looked around before finally putting the gun on the desk. I stuffed it in my waistband while Lisa put cuffs on her. We led the woman downstairs and stuffed her in the Suburban we had used as a. I sat the best I could on the couch, mere feet from my own mother with three toys filling me, “god im such a slut” is all I could think. Just when I thought it couldn’t get worse Brent messaged me “Still watching tv in the front room?” he asked. “yeah, sitting on the couch” I replied. “Good, where is your mom?” he questioned. “sitting at the opposite end of the couch” I said feeling dread. “start rocking back and for lightly till I say stop” Brent instructed “but?!?!?!” was all I could type..