A stab of envy shot through my heart. Teeth nibbled at the soft skin, and she gasped, “Clarissa!” “Shush,” my goddess told her to be quiet and...put a finger to her lips. At least I knew her name now, and I whispered it silently. My goddess, Clarissa, got on the couch and leaned back, propping herself up next to the corner, pulling the blonde with her. The woman breathed hard. She wanted her, I realized, just as much as I did - if such a thing was possible. I wasn’t sure. Clarissa’s legs parted. Kevin reached down with the washcloth and tried to apologize by saying, "I'm sorry. Dawn really broke my concentration." He grinned sheepishly.I smiled and said with an evil grin, "Do you want to try it again?"After our bath, Kevin slipped into his baggy swim suit, while I pulled on my modest bikini. We found Amy and Dawn outside by the pool.Amy tormented Kevin by saying, "Why do you get to hide everything inside that bathing suit, while we wear these tiny little suits?" I'm just lucky I. . am I right?” Heather's blonde long hair was a complete contrast to her beet red face hearing what her brother was asking. "Michael . . . please don't tell them. I'll be grounded forever . . . you know that." "Shit . . . I'm gonna need something in return sis. And not just you doing the dishes for me." "Anything Michael! Anything!" she said sitting up on her bed. She watched him manipulate her panties in front of her . . . wondering what she would have to do to keep him from telling mom and. Last year five new maids graduated,and this year I expect to produce seven. This house is large but thereisn't enough work for an army of submissive servant-girls, and they allrequire personal attention. To neglect them would be needlessly cruel.Instead I've been supplying maids to our sort of people. When placed in asuitable home, everybody wins! And to be honest, when I learned thatyou'd moved back into the county, I didn't invite you here purely toreminisce."Emily blinked."I... see." I'm not.