He was a very wealthy businessman who had had a horse riding accident a few months earlier. As a result he was bed ridden and needed help with virtual...y everything. A physically big man, it was too much for most female nurses, particularly at nights, so they had decided to hire a male helper, who would live in the house, be on call from 1800 to 0800 and tend to Mr Peters every need. In return, I would have free rein of the house and grounds, including the tennis courts, swimming pool and sauna. He toes curled as she pushed her feet against the edge of the desk, the chair rolled backward a few inches on the carpeted floor in her bedroom. Her mouth hung open and her guttural moan escaped her lips. Her thighs were still trembling when Beth looked back at the screen. She slipped the mouse cursor up and clicked the back button returning to her profile page. Looking at the message window, Beth saw she had a new private message and she clicked the little icon even as she struggled to. Before she knew it, she had done exactly what she was trying to talk herself out of doign! It was as if something had possesed her. Something had, her childish antics had gotten her. Her master left her here as punishment. The hall. There was nothing overly scary about it, just a long, empty hall. There was no way out, that wasn't even scary. She knew her Master wouldn't leave her in here for too long. Still...... it all depended on how angry she had made him.She sat down on the ground and. “Alice you will say the same except the beginning where obviously you’ll introduce yourself as Alice, the hosts’ sister in law, now is that understood”.“Yes” they said in unison before heading into the kitchen waiting for the first guests to knock on the door.What they didn’t know is that about an hour previous I’d text all of my friends who were attending giving them a brief little outline of the night’s events, the message went something like this;“Guys, the party tonight has a very special.