No beer cans sitting in puddles of their own spilt contents. No piles of clothes and towels on the sofa. No empty wine bottle under the table. No wine...bottle cork under the TV. No plastic plates and pizza crusts under the TV either. Just nothing. No mess what-so-ever! The place was totally cleaned up!Jared just rubbed his eyes in disbelief then looked down at his own body. He was in his own pajamas! Someone had cleaned him up while he slept and changed him into his pajamas. No wonder he had. ”She began by kissing me on the lips and then moved on down my body, past my neck to my nipples and she began to suck on them and I could feel how she must have felt. I'd never really had anyone concentrate on my nipples before, but it really did feel good, and made my cock pulse as she sucked. She didn't stop there though. She moved her kisses on down across my stomach and on to my cock. She took it in her hand and began to kiss it up and down and paid special attention to the underside. She. Weuse this mess for an entirely different pair of sissies as part oftheir actual maid training!Most sissies arrive here thinking that maid training or being a sissymaid is all about dressing up in a Halloween-style French Maid costumeand flitting around a bit brandishing a feather duster, and perhapsgetting a light spanking on their pantied tush in the process! We takegreat delight in correcting that misconception. Just for starters, themaid uniforms themselves are designed to be difficult,. " Too bad she isn't here right now," Tom continued. "What do you think she'd say if she saw you wearing her panties while I fucked your ass"I just moaned. I had no idea how to really answer that, but the idea of it made me excited."Do you think she'd like watching you get fucked by a man? Do you think this would turn her on?"I started bouncing on his dick even faster. "Do you think she'd be excited?" Tom kept on. "Would she be so horny that she'd want to try fucking my cock, too?" Ung," was the.