She was dozing in the tub when he returned, the troubled lines on her brow were smoothed, dispelled by the soft scents, the soothing candlelight, and ...he gentle persistent heat of the bubbling tub. The sound of the champagne cork being popped brought her fully awake. He was once again sitting on the edge of the tub, this time he was deliciously naked. He had placed a small table next to the tub, a plate of fruit and their wedding toast glasses sat on it. He poured each of them a small measure. Ray," said Misty. "This is my friend Brandi from school, and we wondered if you had any chores for us? We need some money to go to the mall this afternoon." Hi, Mr. Ray," chimed in Brandi, standing on tip toes, and pressing her loose jeans down an inch or so by putting her thumbs inside on each side and pushing down as she stretched upward. Ray was sure he could just make out the beginning of a close-shaved landing strip in the middle of the pale flesh she exposed, and he licked his lips in. Then, after resting my tongue on the tip, I took him back into my mouth; with my tongue pushing against him the whole way down. After doing this for a good five minutes, I heard his breathing getting heavier, he was bucking his hips harder than ever with each stroke of my mouth; I knew he was about to cum. "OH! OH! EH! EH!" he started moaning, louder and louder; I felt his hands on each side of my head, grabbing my hair. He was getting close! I reached down with my pinky finger and felt around. Ms. do you have any formal French Maid's uniforms that would dofor serving at a luncheon or dinner party?" Ah...no, no we don't carry that style of uniform, won't one of theseothers do," she asked almost cautiously."Oh no, never. Ms. Jessica must be properly represented at all timesit's my duty and purpose in life to impress her guests. Now I ask you,would you be impressed by a maid serving in one of these" and Chelseaheld up the uniforms?Sylvia looked toward Jessica who had a look of, "well.