"That," I told him sourly, "is none of your business! As long as I do mywork here, I fail to see that my personal life is any of your business!" Don't...get your panties in an uproar," he said, "I was just wondering whya pretty girl like you isn't married." You misunderstand me," I said sweetly, "so let me make this clear. Mypanties are not in an uproar as you put it, and what I do on my time ismy business, so if you don't mind, please do not talk to me as if I amsome teenage girl, I am a woman!. “No, mistress,” he mumbled. “I followed orders.”She chuckled. “I should hope so. They don’t appreciate any kind of rudeness. They get cross, to put it politely. I’ve seen them physically wrestle down a man twice your size and paddle his ass red, as punishment for an embarrassing attempt at flirting. They didn’t stop until he was blubbering.”Brett didn’t seem to know what to say. Lily’s smile remained pleasantly inviting. He settled with, “I understand, mistress.”Lily stared at Brett for a few. We sat in companionable silence and watched the sun sink over the horizon beyond the tree line. I reached for her hand, and she gripped my fingers between hers. “The other day”, I said at length, “you said that you couldn’t see me as I saw you.” I took a breath. “Is that still true?”“No” she said after a moment. “I see you, and I love you, Thomas.”“Compared to your family, I have nothing material to offer you. I’m almost twenty years senior to you.”“I don’t need anything material” Sharon said. As she did that he knew it was on so he drove his tongue up against her clit licking her furiously, she squealled a little. He knew she wanted more so he stuck a finger in her ass and one in her puss only to have her buck wildly with pleasure. She wiggled and opened her ass up wider for his fingers to slide in more easily "that's right baby, finger my tight little asshole!" he could tell from how worked up she was that it was time to fill her pussy with his thick cock so he pulled his head out.