Day three as Fifi the maid went as well as he could have hoped. Hestayed out of trouble and avoided another spanking, but he also noticedMr. Walker gi...ing him what he thought were more lustful looks, and hecouldn't help remembering the boner he had felt during his punishment.Worse, he knew he was falling deeper into submission to the older man.Every week there was more and more blackmail material that could beused to ruin him, and he was getting more used to his role as secretaryand maid; he. “She’s caressing me, Mandy, my friend is stroking my breasts” she recognised knowing that she was already responding to it. “Oh God how has this happened?” she asked herself aware that even as she thought that she was pressing her boobs against Mandy’s hand.Mandy was flooded with relief, joy and extreme sexual arousal at how things were going. Sara’s breasts looked and felt every bit as wonderful as she’d visualised them in her mind and her acceptance so far of the advances made Mandy think. If one million people buy the dvd at 20 dollars a pop, your mom would get a million dollars.”Jim let go of my nipples, I fell to the floor, I was cummin hard.I heard Jim said to mom; “I’m sorry Natalie, but Marcy brings out the animal in me. I think your little girl is a pain slut.”After I recovered, I ask Jim; “So What’s she like, what’s her name?”“Marcy” Jim said; “Her name is Laura, she is 55 years old, and has short, very short blonde hair, She is the same height, as your mom at 5 foot 6. I wasn’t going anywhere. I was caught in her eyes. The gentle touch of her hand on my cheek, my hand on the smooth flesh of her side. I no longer cared to look at her breasts or pudenda. Her eyes told me everything I needed to know.Have you ever looked into someone’s eyes? Kids used to have stare-downs in grade school. They’d see who had to blink first. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from Mavis. I could see her pupils dilate as she looked at me and I fell into those limpid pools. I never wanted.