The maid was called Patricia. She was 24 and from Czech Republic. She had long supple legs with a pert rear and full breasts. Patricia was just shorte... than Daddy, who was over six foot, and had shoulder length brunette hair. Patricia helped look after Leah, driving her to school and cooking etc. Daddy also had her clean the house. Daddy worked for years as a lawyer and made lots of money. He no longer had to work as much and could choose if/when he wanted to work. This meant Daddy could stay. It was my brother and he saw me in that situation where my frock was raised, my finger was in my pussy and I was rubbing my clit with my eyes closed.I saw him standing at the door but I didn’t stop rubbing my pussy. I couldn’t stop! The devil inside me was at a high level at that moment. I was watching my bro and was rubbing my clit!After that, my brother also didn’t care about anything. He must have understood that I knew everything. I gave a naughty smile which was a green signal for him.He. Leaning forwardthe woman exposed her chest further.Michael was completely shocked, how did the woman know his name? Still he was aroused, looking at her breasts he noticed their exotic colouring, they were at least D cups possibly larger. The air was heavy, hot and thick with smoke, the stirring in Michael’s pants had begun more pronounced as his cock hardened. “Yes...I have.” Michael said, he answered choosing not to ask how the woman knew his name.The Indian woman smiled as she took out a. Corsets. Delicious stockings and cute shoes. And oceans of panties.I had found heaven.Despite my fears, I joined Rhonda in a successful, expensive andexciting lingerie-hunting-and-gathering expedition. Over $900 worth!Rhonda put it all on our corporate card so that Ashley wouldn't get arude shock when she paid our credit card bill. ("Honey, why would thatdisgusting, awful, perverted sissy lingerie place send us a bill for$973.14?")I couldn't wait to get that exquisite collection...and.