Mean while I'm not allowed to talk to her unless I ask permission or she grants it herself I rarely ask for permission as I rarely have anything impor...ant to say mostly something regarding food or supplies I need. I wake up at 4 each morning in the maid side of the house wearing panties and a maid dress or just any dress is ok. She frequently has her lovers over and in fact had one living at the home for a long time she was okay with me and I listened and obeyed her just as I did Jennifer.. I finally get to work and my boss is pissed off because I'm late, keep in mind I have never been late before. She calls me into the office and shuts the door which means I'm in for an ass chewing now. I sit in the small chair in front of her desk and s she steps around to her chair she sniffs the air, "do you smell something odd?" she asks."No? what does it smell like?" I ask.Not sure, but it smells somewhat like sex, but it shouldn't be, not with you that is, she laughs out.Now I'm pissed at. So like I said we were a pretty good melting pot of people.My mother was a typical Swedish woman; she was 6'-4" tall, and around 250; my father was of Italian descent and 5'-8" and 170. My sister Elizabeth Anne is 5'6" and almost 200 pounds now. Me, I'm more like 6'-2 and 210. Now in this town, our population is about 35%, the Italians and the rest about 10% for each of the rest of our descendants. Needless to say that there is an underground of shall we say 'pushed nose, wink, wink' people.. Im not wearing panties uncle tommy look, her pussy was fucking hot and getting wet, please uncle tommy i need that big cock, i told her to bend over her bed i was going to fuck her tight pussy and teach her a leason, she hiked up her skirtand got on all fours, my pants were off cock was hard and ready, i slipped my cock into her pussy, it was fucking tight as a vice grip, i started to slowly fuck her back and forth she moaned quietly i picked up the pace and really started to pound her,oh god.