But, dear Michael, the polite gentleman that he was, had never ever said a word…he just carried on with his duties.Until…….Last week I called ...n his services to repair a leaking pipe from the boiler that is housed in the laundry room. The days prior to his visit had been particularly busy with maid and slave training and a need for me to wear various items of silky, provocative underwear and seamed stockings. All my personal underwear items had been washed by Angelica and were hanging to the. It was getting late as the 4;00 pm games winded down and Carol just came home from spending the day out at her Moms , she was sitting down next to Mike drinking a beer when suddenly the 2 of the started kissing , whispering and laughing . Eventually he was kissing her neck and her hand was down his pants stroke his cock , I got up to go home and Mike said " where the hell you going " I told him I was gonna leave cause I figured they wanted to be alone he said " its just the beer sit down we. "Yes sir. The maid reported that the room hadn't been touched since she had made it up the day before."Now I was worried. What had happened to her? I began to suspect it might be something bad."Can you tell me if her laptop was in the room?" I asked. Perhaps she had an itinerary on her calendar."No, but I'll check right away. Just hold on, please."I could hear her put down the phone and I waited impatiently until she returned what seemed like several minutes later."Yes, there's a laptop on the. "To my love Amy, she needs me," Ken said as he walked out the door.He headed for the back of the command tower. Stepping into the small hangar, he looked at the assault shuttle, the three fighters and three bombers and walked to the shuttle. Going up the ramp, he walked to the cockpit and sat down in the left seat. Powering up the ships system, he aligned the nose up with the launch tube and shoved the throttle to full speed."I'm coming, Amy!" he said as the ship burst through the force field..