The blonde felt the touch of the stranger's fingers gently pinching at her nipples, send a hot shock of pleasure through her. He gently rolled them in...his fingertips and kneaded her breasts, causing her to moan involuntarily into her gag. She was still balanced on her knees and Stephanie had to keep part of her mind in control of her position or else she would fall ... a no no in the lessons of this morning. A slave must always be graceful and pleasurable to watch.Then his finger's traced down. I asked him to give me his hand. I took his hand and placed it between my thighs, "Feel inside me," I ordered, "See what you missed the other day." I knew my pussy would be slick after sucking Steve's dick. "Damn, her pussy's wet," he said. I took his finger into my mouth and licked my juices off. Then pulled him toward the bedroom and said, "Let's get this party started." Everyone at the table got up and followed us. As soon as we entered the bedroom I took my maid’s outfit off, leaving on my. Then she turned back. "Or business doing pleasure? Ha!" Then she was gone.His orgasm complete, Mike quickly fell asleep, despite his mind going crazy with the thoughts of what might be.---The next morning, he couldn't look Janey in the eye. That didn't stop him from ogling her feminine form in her tight jeans."Morning, Dad!" she sing-songed, otherwise ignoring him. It seemed that she was unaffected by the previous night's forbidden event."Morning," he replied, a little disappointed.---When he. Definitely shocked me. I remember reading her pretty cursive writing, Meet me tomorrow in the girls bathroom at exactly 10:30, I’ll be wearing a pair of black heels. Don’t be scared. I promise, you won’t regret a thing. I looked at that note at least seventy times, wondering what the hell she was talking about. Don’t be scared? Did I have something to be scared of? What won’t I regret? Why did she want to meet me, of all people? The questions ran through my head plenty of times, but the answers.