Now this was interesting to me. I hadn’t realized that I was important enough in Victoria to be talked about. After all I am but a simple innkeeper....I spent a few seconds considering who I knew that might be talking to Val, for I had finally recognized the voice. “Well kiddo what kind of stories have you been hearing?” “I hear,” She replied “that you are a very good lifestyle Master.” Now that wasn’t really a question so I surmised that she was leading up to something. I nodded and waited for. She laid me on my back and begin pulling my top off - then my socks - before long she started to undo my jeans. At this point I had completely forgotten about the sexy pink thong I was wearing when all of a sudden I heard..."Oh my god, you panty wearing slut, I guess I am going to have to change what I was going to do to you," she laughed.I began to worry."Please I can explain," I pleaded.But before I could say anything she put her finger to my lips and silenced me."Hmmm and look how hard you. How did you learn to do that?" I used to help the Theater class at school out a little with their wardrobe and makeup. It doesn't look very realistic if the 'father and mother' in the cast do not look older than their 'kids.' It's simple, really, once you learn the techniques." Well, it sure works," Ann laughed."You did great, Helen," Jeff said, smiling at her."Well, it wasn't all me, Laura did her hair and picked the uniform."Jeff checked out the maroon uniform with the Wainwright name and. I slipped my hand into her bra and felt her nipple for the first time. I didn't have enough hands. I wanted to feel everything all at once, her legs, her breasts, her pussy, her ass, her bra strap, everything."I think, Charlie, that we have had so much beer, that it is prudent to get a room near here and spend the night."A sleepy night clerk gave us the key. "Zimmer vierundzwanzig. Obergeschoss nach rechts." He pointed toward the stairs.There was no light in the hallway and we had to find the.