Their seductiveness started to work and soon a bulge started to appear in my pant and noticing it Shruti put her hand on top of it and started to care...s it.My breathing started to get heavier and I started to moan “Ahh hh hh mmmmm”.I was getting more excited, seeing my condition Shruti took aritris hand and put it over there.Aritri was feeling a bit shy but soon she overcomes it, but things were turning worse for me, my moaning was getting louder “Mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm o god ddd ddd”.Soon aritri. "Carla, come to my room."A few seconds later from the speaker... "Yes Mistress Susan."Vicky thought that sounded kind of strange. "Who's Carla?" Oh Carla, Carla's our French maid. Well actually she's daddy's French maid but we can use her."Vicky hadn't figured it out yet. "She's French?"Susan laughed. "French maid is just what my dad calls his sex-slave." Oh." Vicky knew about sex-slaves, she just didn't know the Brandts had one. "So, what does she do?"Susan giggled. "Anything she's told. Boy. She loved teaching. She was fairly laid back with the high school kids in her classes and around the school but she was, for all of her basic niceness a ‘no nonsense’ type of teacher and was treated that way by her students. She was popular and was the advisor of the year book committee and the student council. At a lovely 28, Carol Anne was not particularly a lonely woman but, admittedly, had very little social life. She’d cared for her invalid mother for most of her adult life from her. I reached her work place in record time just as she was walking out, behind her stepped a gorgeous curly haired girl with the cutest ass I had seen in the longest while. Susanna sat in the front seat as I opened the back door to let her friend in. “Gabby Brad, Brad Gabby was the introduction followed by a wicked smile from Susanna. “Can you get a couple of beers” Susanna asked, “Sure” I replied and pulled into the first store that I saw. With three six packs in hand, I headed to the beach area.