Thiswas my lifestyle. It was only me, alone at home. Nobody else must see meas a maid. Apart from those who helped me of course. Those who helped meto...dress properly, appear properly, apply makeup, do my hair, to curtseyof course and to serve and to obey. All of it important to master, and asa sissy maid I needed to master it to perfection. Therefor I hadprofessional aid, Mistresses who knew exactly how to improve me.For me it was a thrilling day. I had looked forward to it for days.. I might have to use your bathing services often.”“Well, you were a pleasure to bathe,” I responded. “I’ve never seen such perfect skin. How do you keep it so smooth?”“I’ve been waxing my legs since I was ten, and I get laser treatments on my VJ and underarms. Oh, and lots of lotion and coconut oil.”“Well, whatever you’re doing, it works well,” I said with a smile.Jessie washed my body slow and sensually. Her hands were as soft as the rest of her. I reveled in the feeling of those soft hands. He decided to test it out. He started to stare at her cleavage whenever she bends in front of him.She didn’t react badly. He started to touch her more. She never resisted. He also kissed her on her cheek whenever an opportunity presented. She didnt resist.One Sunday after eating mom’s delicious biriyani in the afternoon, Shankar went to the kitchen where mom was cleaning the dishes. He hugged her from behind and thanked her for an excellent lunch. Mom was happy and thanked Shankar for his. Steve pushed back as he moved his hand over her ass and pulled up the back of her dress. Cindy giggled as Steve stroked her bare flesh.“Behave. The kids are going to catch you,” Cindy said.Steve gripped Cindy’s ass and released it, letting her dress fall. She pressed against his crotch, moved her mouth to his ear, and said, “I can’t wait to get you in bed. I’m going to fuck your brains out.”Taking a break, the family went to the bar. Steve fixed everyone a drink, then came around to sit.