"Not that one," she said. "That's for women only. Use the one down the hall."I shrugged, wondering why a private home would have a women's only bathro...m; but I followed her directions, did my business, and returned to find her tall, skinny, ashen body already naked in bed. Her skimpy top, her black leather skirt, her fishnet stockings, and her shoes were in a pile on the seat of a chair in front of a wide sliding glass door that opened out onto a huge balcony. That's odd--I didn't see a bra or. They were initially going to wait until Emily and her mom had finished cleaning the dishes, but Emily had magnanimously offered to take care of them herself. And take care of it she did, but in own her way. The minute the parents left the house, she ordered her slave to strip naked, and then she put one of her mother’s frilly aprons on him. Next she ordered him to start on the dishes. But that wasn’t the end of it. No, it was only the beginning. After all, she wasn’t going to let her slave do. . She wasn't brought up to follow along with everyone." "But--"She pulled out a green, lace bra. Jerry looked at it, then involuntarily at her large bustline. He tried to imagine how the tiny cups of the bra could hold her breasts--how much would he see? her areolas? were they pink or tan? her nipples, how big did they get?--he almost gasped realizing that he was thinking of Mrs. Duffy as a woman! "I don't care about everyone," she said. "I care about Julie Ann." She rubbed her. The storm turned out to be about 24inches of snow and it made for white out conditions. Michelle calledabout 10:30 and said she didn't want to risk coming back tonight andcould I stay over with the baby. I said yes, and then realized we had aproblem. "Michelle, we don't have enough milk for Heather' she has been eating upa storm today." Michelle said, "Just my luck, well there is some formula in the closetshe will have to have that." I went into the closet, but found no formula. I told Michelle.