My MIL- 40C-30-38Their Son -20 Yrs.My would be husbandTheir Daughter -18 Yrs. 36C-26-36 figure and last memberA male servant of 22 yrs. age and he was...treated as servant not like son though he is the sex product of my dad and MIL before their marriage and with the permission of his friend he is growing up in their family. As the property will stay accumulated and it will not be shared any where else so the servant was treated as servant not as son. Then why the maid in my house is treated as. ”Veronica simply smiles as she moves his legs apart with another set of the vinyl looking tentacles. This set merely keeps his legs out and secured while she kneels between them on the bed. She touches herself, subtly watching his breathing get heavier. Seeing him so helpless thrills her.“Mmm, but there is a new me,” she says.She moves up to straddle him on her knees and stands slightly above his cock with her shoulders thrown back. To his surprise she starts pulling and squeezing her breasts. " Yes ma’am"The problem was that I had been the one to steal the money. Our firm was making such exorbitant margins that I thought there would be no way that anyone would notice sixty thousand gone missing. I had gotten away with doing this kind of thing at my old job twice and I had been hooked since.It wouldn't seem like I needed the money. I have a high paying salary, a nice apartment in a decent part of town, and a pretty sweet ride. But then again, does any white collar thief ever really. Michelle asked "What do you two usually wear in lab?" An old sweatshirt and a pair of jeans," I replied. "I don't want to ruin my clothes if I spill something on me. Christine (my lab partner) wears something ratty also." That's your problem!", Michelle exclaimed, "Your just another lost lab student that the poor TA has to help out. You're one of the crowd. You need to stand out. Look at you! You have assets that need to be exhibited!" I thought it over a bit. I did have to admit that I was.