I did astold and soon Mr. Karl arrived.I served dinner remembering what Ms. Brenda had taught me the nightbefore and what I had read in the maid's boo...s I found in the maid'sroom.I was complemented on my cooking and serving. Ms. Brenda and Mr.Karl carried on with their love talking as if Ms. Brenda's husbanddid not exist.This had a strange effect on me, it made me feel very small andinsignificant. It also made me feel like a real maid and made meconcentrate on serving them properly.After dinner. He would whisper my name into the phone and create a fever in me. ‘Adeline….’ his voice would trail out of the earpiece and slip into my ear, Sliding down my spinal cord into all my secret places. ‘Come here…I need to have you, I need to feel your body shudder under my thrusts, I need to hear you breathing hard, I need to make you scream for more.’ No one has ever made me as wet as he could. Every word he breathed would stimulate my senses and leave my body begging for his caress, his. I dug deeper and yanked out a black satin French-cut panty.I held it up before me as if it was diseased, with just my forefinger and thumb, and stared at it. Of course it was Jackie's - it was her size. The inside crotch of the panty was a little discoloured but I knew it was not the remains of my son's ejaculate, but of his sisters emissions. Evidently he had not got around to using these panties for his pleasure as yet. I leaned forward so that the panty nearly touched the tip of my nose and. The ball is approx 2 1/2 in diameter with swirling ridges and the shaft is about 1 1/2 in diameter with smooth nubs on it…..did I mention it doubles as dildo….and oh my do you feel this baby! He began by doing what I call figure 8s on my ass. Doesnt hurt or sting, almost feels more like a massage. Then he began whacking each cheek with more of the thud strokes, feels like a soft paddle……and then there it was…the feel of skin searing heat on my right cheek….I yelled out…yeooooouch, when he.