They sweep down, around to the inside of her thigh and then back up to touch her with her surprising gentleness on her cunt. They brush her clit, then...slip right inside because now she is so wet, so wet.When the hand disengages she feels momentarily bereft, but then is rewarded by the sound of a zipper, the soft shuff of material sliding down legs. And where his fingers had been moments before is now the insistent nudge of the head of a hard cock. Instinctively she pushes back against it,. She saidit was great that he was learning so fast. Very sweetly she askedwhat his name was. He said it was Bruce. He slid off the chair ontothe floor in pain. The woman said it said on her form his name was Zalome. Then sherepeated her question, asking him his name. He said Zalome. Shesaid that was a pretty name for a maid, that it was so different. Then she asked him to tell her how well he liked his new name,telling him to use his new name as much as possible. "I like the name Zalome. It. Mr. Dodds smiled a broad smile. "Fine. Fine, then it's all settled. Now we understand each other." His voice rose to a shout. "AND FOR BEING SO IMPERTINENT AS TO QUESTION ME, YOU CAN DAMN WELL REMAIN A WOMAN FOR SEVERAL MORE HOURS!" When he finished his tirade, he was still grinning. He pulled out another rubber mask from the bag on the floor. "I've a better face for you to wear, my dear," he said, his voice softening suddenly, "this suits my tastes much better." After fastening it on,. Put this on, you're worse than naked in those panties. I might make a pass at you myself, and Frank will be along soon."She grabbed a tee-shirt from the laundry basket and put it on while Mary struggled into the singlet. Mom is a size smaller than me, and in her own panties and Mom's singlet Mary looked like her body had simply been covered with white paint. She grinned at me and sat down at the table. It was the first time she'd lightened up, but it didn't last.Mom started putting together.