Then he left.Then mom was explaining a few things to the replacement when I walked in the kitchen casually and mom introduced us.I said Hi and put my ...and up. Meanwhile, he was noticing my bouncing boobs and was checking out my thighs. And then he nervously said Hi.Then mom continued her explanation. I decided to stay there as I got curious by the new servant’s stares on my body. I stayed in the kitchen doing some thing or other and I saw he was checking me out a lot.I was enjoying his stares. "Hi, Abbe, how are you? I hear you've been taking good care of my husband out there. He still thinks you're the second greatest piece of ass in the world." And my dear husband thinks the same about you, lover." Listen, Abbe, I need a favor. I need your permission." To fuck someone? You don't need my permission, ask your husband." I already did. I still need yours." Who?"I didn't reply.There was a long silence while Abbe thought it through. Finally she screamed. "I don't believe it. After all. This was just not good enough. We didn’t want the animal to suffer, but we could not score a clean kill.Okay, nothing left to do but to try our last resort. We decided to put that trial off until tomorrow because of the reprogramming that had to be done for the computer.This time was probably going to be our last try, since nobody could come up with anything else. Dammit, we couldn’t keep writing off failures and stay in business! Sure, we had enough footage to be able to make up an episode,. My mother, although not as rigid as my father, was not much of an option for a fifteen year old boy. It was a male thing. I thought of asking Uncle Dave for some advice on the issue but I felt awkward about bring such a matter to him. One weekend over the summer school recess Uncle Dave bought a sail boat. It was a small single sail boat and was in dire need of maintanence. He asked if I'd want to come over and help him fix it up. I immediately agreed and it would mean spending the entire.