Placing that one on the table, she tells me, she has a secret. Standing up she walks over to her dresser and pulls out something wrapped in a towel. C...ming back to the love seat and starts telling me that she knows how much I love watching her use big toys and saw this online one day and bought it, not just for her pleasure and but my viewing pleasure too. That's when she unwraps a monster of a dildo. It was 12", 6" around, veiny, large thick head, a larger set of balls and at the base there. I knew our new housekeeper/nanny at the house keeping an eye on our nine-month-old baby girl named Morgan and was supposed to be making sure the house is a, up immaculate and super clean.Instead, I hear her pleading begging Lustfully calling out to who or whatever is lavishly ravaging her savagely. I closed the door very quietly. Not making single squeak or sound as I walked toward the sexual riot of verbally cursing at the person who is not supposed even in my houses residency, curious I felt. The social interaction was very important in my mind, as well as the discipline, or at least what passed for discipline, in schools.“Good!”“I saw Rachel at lunch,” Birgit said. “She looks sad all the time.”I was sure she did. Carla was doing that poor girl a grave disservice, and there was literally nothing I could do to change that. I wasn’t her father, and couldn’t BE her father. It wasn’t just because of Jessica, but because I felt Rachel needed to know the truth. The problem was, Carla was. “Well, there are some things you just get used to. No bath girls, I’m afraid. You’re on your own there.”“You mean you have no servants?” asked Ghasaan, sounding disgusted.“Ghasaan, remember where you are!” reprimanded Nicola, “You are a guest here.”“Now, Nicola. Leave the boy alone. I’m sure it is as strange for him as it was for me when I visited Kobekistan,” Gwenllian turned to her grandson, “Come along, Ghasaan. I’ll fix you up with a little snack and you can watch TV while your mother.