There was a knock on the room door, and mother called out to see if I wanted to go walk-a-bouts, 'Yes', I called back, 'Give me a moment', as I turned...back to see if the man across the street was looking again, he wasn't.The door knocked again and I could feel my teenage angst rise, 'Fuck', flashed through my angry brow, and I marched to the locked door and opened it.I stood framed in the doorway, one hand on the frame and the other on the open door, like a crucifiction without the cross, the. We sat on the sofa and started talking about our friends and she was bitching about her girl roommate :p but in parallel we were playing with each other’s hands, thighs, hairs, neck and fondling each other’s ear lobes. The situation was getting intense and we both could feel it. The tension was increasing and if permitted we were gonna pounce on each other. But somehow waited.I went in and checked. My friends were sleeping, TV was on with high volume so I figured they are in their hard sleep. After a quick look in the Hallway mirror to make sure she looked ok, shewent in the room finding a very elegant Miss van Bos waiting with a spraycan in her hand.She couldn't stop herself and she said admiringly, "You look very niceMiss; that dress really suits you and the shoes are divine." Thank you Mina," Miss Jennifer said an amused look in her face andadded, "Though I must tell you that you spoke out of line here, it is notcommon for a housemaid to talk that freely to her employer." Then. "Dad, I plan on looking up information about condoms, their history and where to find more affordable ones. Could I borrow your Credit Card to buy them, if I find what I'm looking for?" Go ahead and look Chris, if you find a great deal, call me in and we'll look together, OK?" Sure thing Dad. I meant everything I wrote about Mom—Christine did the same for you. I hope that you approve of our reports?" I've never been so proud of my kids, Chris," dad said.I called Chrissy down to help me look.