For five years, she had had whatever she needed while living with me as a hired help. I was usually home most weeks as I did my philosophical work in...my study with the portal, on the second floor by the mango tree window. She had my company whenever she needed it, undressed most of the time, which simply added to her amusement as seeing her body would slowly rise my tool to an erect and oozing state as we sat together and talked. An entire wardrobe of linen dresses and matching sandals and. I felt so shameful and I reflected on myStepmother's long standing twisted nonsense about me being in love withPete, and that she obviously thought she was doing me a big favor by'letting' me give Pete a lap dance.And then just as I thought the worst was over, I remembered that I had toput my ass in Pete's lap, and as I sat down to grind against him Ithought I would faint from embarrassment, Pete's cock was rock hard andhe was pressing his cock between my bare ass cheeks and then against. It was enough to take me way past six million in my account, so I decided to treat myself to more nice things. My new hotel called me to brief me on the latest month’s profits and takings, informing me that my 50% cut of the profits was £1.243million, another stunning figure I would look to splurge completely on houses and cars. It was three o’clock, though, when I entered an estate agent in Central London that was selling lots of apartments, studios and penthouses for anything from half a. She pushed Sam away and took the key from him, she had to get in the house and out of the cold. He followed her in and locked the door behind himself. Denise was in the bathroom getting out of her wet clothes and putting on her bathrobe. Sam walked in to the living room and knelt down beside the fireplace. He pushed a button the marble slab beneath the fire and flames licked the artificial coals. Going to the drinks cabinet, he took a glass and poured himself a brandy. He sat in front of the.