The air was moist and still; there was no oneabout and only her footsteps, and an occasional cry from a bird disturbed thesilence. She did not go to t...e main door – that was for guests, not for suchas herself. What was she? An employee, she supposed, since she had signed thecontract those months ago. She headed around the back. A narrow path led toa small green door set into the solid stone walls of the house. She punchedin the code for the combination, grasped the knob and turned. The door. "Once youdust that spot you missed by the bookshelf, you may leave."As the butler left the room, I swallowed his cum before picking up myfeather duster and making my way to the bookshelf. Sure enough I hadmissed a few spots by the bookshelf, so I took my time dusting thebookshelf until finally it looked perfect. I'll have to be more carefulwhen cleaning next time.As I exited the room, I was greeted by Yumi."Hey hey Himeko-chan. The butler asked me to show you back to your room,"she said,. Damn, that was beautiful! Of course, we weren't the type of people to want to stand and admire something for a long time, so we turned north after about half an hour. The Gulf was nice to look at, but it didn't put groceries on the table.The first town we came to on our trip north was a revelation. These people depended on fish for their livelihood, and they spent a lot of time in boats. We landlubbers stood out like a sore thumb. It was obvious that we were going to have to move inland a bit. "I said come over. Two hours. I expect to see you then." She hung up, closed her eyes and sighed. She shook her head clear and grabbed a piece of bread, a popsicle, her bottle brush, and the cheese grater, and headed back towards the bedroom.-----As Jason stepped out of the elevator, he saw a woman exiting Cat's apartment. She looked to be mid-thirties with long blonde hair that was mussy. When the apartment door closed, she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. The woman rubbed her.