On the third night after we turned out the lights we noticed a light coming from my closet. Elisha pushed by my clothes and found two large holes abou... two inches in diameter which looked into the next room.Elisha put her eyes to a hole and I saw her jaw drop. “Over here Christina. You have to see this.” she whispered so no one would hear.I put my eye to the other hole and saw it led to the guest bedroom where our cousin Jeff was staying. He was drying off with a towel after a shower stark. Had they grown so far apart that he didn't even notice her anymore? Well, at least he wasn't noticing anyone else. She saw the interest in the eyes of Tina, Marge, Alice and especially Bev, but Martin never seemed to notice that interest and he showed no signs of being interested in any of them other than as partners in Euchre.It hurt! She had to admit it to herself - it hurt! All that hard work she had done and he hadn't noticed at all. It seemed that all he had time for anymore was his job.. “Oh yes I’m your faggot bitch. I love your cock fucking me. Fill me up with your cum. Oh oh oh fuck me harder and faster” I begged.I watched as the words came tumbling out of my mouth and Dean fucked me with shorter, harder faster strokes. He had to hang on to my shoulders to stop me sliding along the desk. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. Finally, after 10 years I was getting screwed by another man with a perfect cock and it felt right, like it was something I should have been doing all my. That would explain why Marris had emphasized forgetting what she did and with whom she did it.The maid uttered a quick sigh, looking flustered. "Look, I ... um ... ah, never mind, I got somewhere else t' be." What's your name?" Amanda suddenly asked as the maid turned away.The maid spun back around, as surprised to hear it as Amanda was to say it. "Wot?"Amanda paused and swallowed. "Never mind. This slave was out of line. Please ... please report this slave's bad behavior to--" Like bloody.