And I was envious of her steak and asparagus. Whenshe was finished I was ordered to eat my dinner, wash the dishes and cleanup the kitchen. "That mean... dishes dried and put away. I will not abide ahalf-done job, sissy," she said.I went in to the kitchen; before I cleaned up I ate my salad. I felt soalone. I realized I had better not dawdle. I washed and dried the dishesand scrubbed the counter. I then returned to the den."Come her, sissy," Miss Emily said. I walked over to her chair,. George tried to explain but that only made things worse, the foreman was turning redder with each moment, in the end he ordered Lisa out and told her not to come back. At home George had tried to talk to Lisa, tried to explain why the foreman had acted the way he did. It didn’t do any good she didn’t understand, Lisa didn’t see what she had done wrong, she knew how to drive a forklift, how to move safely around the factory, she was sorry she had forgotten to put a safety helmet on but anyway it. I said ok. Then we started chatting and then chandni went into the kitchen and I was looking at her. Her ass was looking just awesome. She wore a track pent with very thin cloth and tight fitting. I was able to see her panty line throughout.When she went into the kitchen, divya noticed me to looking at her and asked me what are you looking at? I felt embarrassed and replied nothing. She laughed and said I know u all guys, what are you thinking while watching her. I was getting their plan that. "Come over here, in the light," she asked as she moved me around in the light coming through the windows. She pushed the sofa over into the light and moved me a bit more until she had the light just right.Now, I began to realize with certainty that I was soon to be dropping my shorts to the ground and this revelation deflated me rather dramatically."Turn so your back is to me. Good, um, you can drop your shorts now," and I just mentally blanked out the situation and opened the button, zipped.